Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Friday, April 23, 2010

Baumeister!


thanks.... Ruth, mr Fischer

Thursday, April 22, 2010

Mr.Fischer, the anthill expert, protector
and Ruth, my dear coach
take this path
off leistal
in track of this anthill...
ardent desire of mine


the queen, and the ant hill
protected well
by mr fischer
and the dark woods


for a moment i did think
mr fischer, ruth and me
would crash into the anthill
while stepping over fallen branches
slippery sand
along the steep incline
of this hideous 
path
where the ants
are oblivious, delirious
in their construction...


to be here
is 
so complete...









to find an elusive anthill
i reach switzerland


volcanic ash couldnt stop this hill
arisdorf, nein
nor rain storm
screaming engines too..


the queen lives for 20 years
they make
break
make


could come here 
20 years
to see them
make
break
make

humbled observer


me...







to dig, weld, grind





and a smoke , along the tracks
 this red mammoth came up
And this shall be for music when no one else is near,
The fine song for singing, the rare song to hear!
That only I remember, that only you admire,
Of the broad road that stretches, and the roadside fire.


- R.L Stevenson
A Quiet Mind

Lord, give me a quiet mind,
That I might listen;
A gentle tone of voice,
That I might comfort others;
A sound and healthy body,
That I might share
In the joy of walking
And leaping and running;
And a good sense of direction
So I might know just where I'm going!


- Ruskin Bond, Mountains in my Blood
                     Zurich
...along the lake
spring
        is here...   

upstream they go...

along the rhine
the leaf
to touch
the universe
in it

Wednesday, April 21, 2010