Maturing spirit.
Flowering landscape.
Sun rays on my skin.
New but old.
Old yet new.
Infinity in transience.
Ephemeral infinity?
Enlighten me and give me love.
Illuminate me and grant me wisdom.
A new day is getting born.
The old died before its birth.
The transition is clear.
The transition is true!
(written by KiBLS)
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PoetryMy first e-book which I wrote between 2007 and 2013. The book originally contains 51 poems that were written originally in German and subsequently translated into other languages.
