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The Past

You thought you were going to be a big and famous architect
Who covers all train stations and museums in steel and glass
You saw yourself standing at construction sites of dams, with a helmet
Or in front of a bank, with a toy and a suitcase full of money
 
You heard yourself talking on TV, before the key election
And advised your enemies to go home and paint
You dreamt you were a runner, a hundred metres in six seconds
But now you are standing here with your grindstone and throw it into the well
 
And the past, (oh yes, my friend) the past is catching up with you.
 
You thought you would write an awfully long novel
That is so deep and meaningful, important to everyone
You thought they would take pictures, a lot of acclaim, major all of it,
You thought it would start something really important
 
You thought you would inherit a house close to Bordeaux
And outside there is someone mowing the lawn, you are sitting on the toilet with some coffee
And from the living room someone is shouting 'She looks like Anna Karina'
Come have breakfast already, I love you so much
 
And the past, and the past, and the past is catching up with you
 
You thought you were going to be a petty and underestimated architect
Who builds a treehouse for himself and henceforth hides inside of it
Then someone came, who probably thought one has to go to school
You thought 'I am going to do that. Whatever, my house will still be standing here'
 
Then the summer was already over and it wasn't 4 yet
You drew hundreds of houses on your sandwich paper
You thought 'When I'm grown up, I won't give a damn about growing
When I'm mature, I'll just take the liberty of fooling around'
 
And then school was already over and somehow there was no house anymore
No time for reconstruction, one needs to improve
You thought 'When I'm at the top, no one will kick my heels
Then I'll write the rules, and will relax'
For that one must push through, not only one degree but four
You drew thousands of boring houses on quadrille paper
And using all the lovely money, you built a house close to Bordeaux
But all the lights were always already turned off when you came home
 
You thought 'When I'm really old, I'll finally quit everything
And fill my life just with beautiful, true, and precious things
You thought a lot about it and precisely conceived the plan
On your first day as a pensioner, you will drive to the house of your parents
 
You thought 'Then I'll finally build a house in my tree
That will grow towards the stars, as in my dreams'
On your drive you contemplated a lot and arrived after 10 hours
But where there used to be your house with with your tree, now stood an E-D-E-K-A
 


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2024.10.05.

Missing





I'll search for you every day to the source
like a salmon that swims upstream
and, defying the arrows, the bears, and the fishermen
arrives at the season of love.
 

I'll search for you in the eyes of the last friend,
I'll listen to the tolling of an ancient heart.
I'll search on the body of a lonely woman
the last “I love you” lost in her throat.
 

Dear missing love,
where have you gone, where have you ended up?
Dear missing love,
they threw you away like a dress.
 

They no longer want you, they no longer search for you,
you haven’t seen “love”,
I asked an old poet
but they had broken his pencil.
 

I'll search for you among the desks of an old schoolhouse
where in your book I left you a pansy.
I'll search in a song of revolution
another feeling and a song.
 

I'll search for you every day to the source
like a salmon swimming upstream,
a little hero at the risk of dying,
you give life to the sea for love.
 

Dear missing love,
where have you gone, where have you ended up?
Dear missing love,
they threw you away like a dress.
 

And they no longer want you, they no longer search for you,
you haven't seen 'love',
I asked an old poet
but they had broken his pencil.
 

Dear missing love.
 

~~~~~
 

Dear missing love.
 


2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade





Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn't forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn't dreamed
It hurts so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of your kisses
To dream again
To give a little more peace
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 

It hurts so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 


2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade





Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart of one who hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that they haven’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade and nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of her kisses
To dream again
To give a little more light
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 

You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade and nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 


2024.10.05.

Heavenly serenade





Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of your kisses
To dream again
To give a little more light
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
 

Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
 

To hear softly again:
“Good evening”