For anyone who hasn't read it yet and has asked for it - here is the original poem once more. It was written in much more hopeful times and it is still a reflection of my current world view. My meadow stretches out before me; long and beautiful and green. I am captivated by her … Continue reading My Meadow, Meine Wiese
The Beginnings of a Song without a name.
Sometimes a rainy day and feeling a bit down is good for something. Written the beginnings of a song - now I just need someone who can actually play the piano!
My Meadow, Meine Wiese
A short poem written in English and Deutsch for a lazy Sunday morning: My meadow stretches out before me; long and beautiful and green. I am captivated by her unbounded beauty, always surprised by how she makes me feel. Whenever I cast my eyes upon her, I can't help but sink further down. My heart … Continue reading My Meadow, Meine Wiese