
Lyrical reflection XI
Jens Fischer Rodrian You ignore the silent cries You overlook the quiet tears You become silent when asked You should be ashamed of yourself
Jens Fischer Rodrian You ignore the silent cries You overlook the quiet tears You become silent when asked You should be ashamed of yourself
The fly agaric Antje van der Maas It stood coquettishly at the edge of the path Blown by brightly colored leaves Its red remained reasonably unrecognized Tanned by rain and wind
Birds migrating on the horizon Antje van der Maas Birds migrating on the horizon Gather for the great journey Shrieking, screaming they call Soon, oh soon already
Everything just borrowed Jens Fischer Rodrian So many things we want we want them out of vanity because all the things we have to
Nameless Antje van der Maas When he was still fresh and young in years, he wanted to embrace the day, the night and the whole world in general
The value of time Antje van der Maas The bumblebee sinks into the thimble She sucks and flies on, as she always does She knows
Lost friends Antje van der Maas Once upon a time there were two friends They loved each other so much One saw clouds gathering And said: Come on, let's go!
You me too Die Fantastischen Vier Why doesn't anyone know what's true in the end? Why do I only turn to what the
Green prospects Antje van der Maas It's so green It's sprouting colorful ideas It sounds so beautiful We'll see what happens later
Stolen childhood Antje van der Maas. The songs sounded loud Lively and bright The limbs always fidgety The mouth so fast How fresh the ideas
Are such poor huckster souls Antje van der Maas. And they are already sharpening their knives again, slashing and stabbing the upright Understand