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Text zu After Hours I.W. 1/09
See the course of a riverfür Anca Bends and banks and dancing whirls inside winding in serpentines obstacles somehow like a guide forcing it's way just to find...the right River, what are you bound for? to unit with the oceanwaves, agree with the skies Walking in detours? Look at how the eagle flies never losing its aim There's something to gain Cruising around The way you walk is true and right though some things might be frightening trust in life and let it flow Long as the river how it becomes broad and rich from the spring up to the end like a wise old man its delta the strong arms of that friend, like branches of a tree fertile ground around as you can see Like the river the valley forms, you lead and will be led. Though tears to shed, though winding in serpentines steadily you're walkin' ahead you wander and roam to find your home |
Love in the Asylum Dylan Thomas A stranger has come To share my room In the house Not right in the head A girl mad as birds Bolting the night of the door With her arm her plume Straight in the mazed bed She deludes the heaven-proof house With entering clouds Yet she deludes with walking The nightmarish room As large as the dead Or rides the imagined oceans Of the male wards She has come possessed Who admits the delusive light Of the bouncing wall Possessed by the skies She sleeps in the narrow trough Yet she walks the dust Yet raves at her will On the madhouse boards Worn thin by my walking tears And taken by the light in her arms At long and dear - last I may without fail Suffer the first vision that Set fire to the stars |