whir of days

Comes the whir of days when I reach back to my  sea of memories

where like globes of fire we spun, glistening trails yielding to the pull of hearts.

Now the nights are empty vessels,  hollow vacancies unfilled,

still the  morning  dew falls from the sky and not my eyes.

The  current of the sea pulls outward,  the alps have lost their foothold,

the constellation of your eyes will be remembered.



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Art by Lidia Wylangowska


54 thoughts on “whir of days

  1. Reblogged this on Neues vom Hutschi and commented:
    Schwirren der Tage

    Kommt das Schwirren der Tage, wenn ich heimkehre in mein Meer der Erinnerungen,
    da wir uns wie Feuerkugeln drehten, mit glänzenden Spuren, sie folgten hingezogen den Herzen.
    Die Nächte sind nun zu leeren Gefäße geworden, hohlen bedeutungslosen Löchern,
    aber noch fällt der Morgentau vom Himmel und nicht aus meinen Augen.
    Der Strom des Meeres zieht nach draußen, die Alpen haben ihren Halt verloren,
    das Sternbild deiner Augen bleibt in Erinnerung.

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