nicht im Sommer sterben
wenn alles hell ist
und die Erde für Spaten leicht.
Gottfried Benn, Was schlimm ist.
Worst of all:
not to die in summer,
when the days are long
and the earth yields easily to the spade.
Gottfried Benn, What's bad
betula utilis
nicht im Sommer sterben
wenn alles hell ist
und die Erde für Spaten leicht.
Gottfried Benn, Was schlimm ist.
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Gordian knot
So much left unsaid That I still love you But saw no other way out No other way to keep the pain at bay To force the loss as a way to stand…
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all the freedom in one’s own possession
Whisper of running streams, and winter lightning. The wild thyme unseen and the wild strawberry, The laughter in the garden, echoed ecstasy Not…
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And I had put away / My labor and my leisure too / For His Civility
And so I whirl around and around, in this breathtaking, vertignious merry-go-round, until the reaper asks me for the last dance.
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