“In the dark times
Will there also be singing?
Yes, there will also be singing.
About the dark times.”
― Bertolt Brecht
My body touches
smiles, loves, hates
feels
while the soul
drowns in
a deafening silence
no bubbles reach
the surface
no ripples
the still waters
of life
choke my lungs
no songs now
no more words
I am buried
where you can't
light candles !
while the soul
drowns in
a deafening silence
no bubbles reach
the surface
no ripples
the still waters
of life
choke my lungs
no songs now
no more words
I am buried
where you can't
light candles !
No comments:
Post a Comment