Author: Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Ich ging im Walde
So für mich hin,
Und nichts zu suchen,
Das war mein Sinn.
Im Schatten sah ich
Ein Blümchen stehn,
Wie Sterne leuchtend
Wie Äuglein schön.
Ich wollt es brechen,
Da sagt' es fein:
Soll ich zum Welken,
Gebrochen sein? ...
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Breath (Georgi Bratanov)
Author: Georgi Bratanov
The sky inhales dusk
expires light.
Again and yet again...
Night and day take turns
Sky and dusk. Sky and light.
Time is round turning
and all constellations
chime over my soul as bells would
Again and yet again...
Where am I, who am I and why
My questions try
To reach the white egg of mystery,
To get into the living kernel of eternity
And to come back along the back route.
To me - me, white
As a Tibet snow-man,
More white, more blue, more rose, more green
And more infinite than susetless down.
The man in the clutches...
Sunday, February 19, 2012
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Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Burnt, but Steel
it's gonna take hundreds of degrees at Fahrenheit readingsto collectively melt a structure made from heterogeneous matterssince iron, lead, copper, aluminum, bronze, gold, and silverare different in melting points, chemically saying but it's gonna take only seconds to break them down chaotically the matters stronger may stand still, the weaker ones shall be taken downthe stronger ones shall be affected to some degreesas they're basically a structure makersof pluses and minuses of this colorful boundthey should have been blessed by its beholdersit's...
Monday, February 6, 2012
Hikayat Tiwa (1): Sejumput Garam di Belanga
Maharaja Tiwa yang gundah gulana duduk di atas singgasana Kerajaan Tiwa yang megah. Didampingi penasihatnya, Tuanku Serupa-emmet, tengah memperbincangkan tentang rencana seribu hari mendatang. Tuanku Serupa-emmet mungkin jarang nampak oleh penduduk Kerajaan Tiwa namun pastilah ia orang penting bagi Maharaja. Ia adalah salah satu tangan kanan Maharaja Tiwa. Dari masalah cucian yang belum dikembalikan oleh tukang cuci hingga masalah burung kesayangan, Kukilajene, yang sedang terluka sayapnya."Padahal aku sudah memberinya ajian Kitiran Gasal. Tapi...
Friday, February 3, 2012
Circle of fire
At the edge of almost every corner, todaycold water have become rarein every single day human passesboiling points have become easier to fareThrough decades of the discoveryparticularly as the industrialisation beginsthe roaring machines keep running out cooling systemsthough innovations keep growingWorms, ants, rats, and their underground fellowsemerge from beneath making crowds on the surfacethey get annoyed as the earth is tremblinganother crack another hole on another dayThe heating electrifies the toolsand the tools dive closer and closer...
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