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Donnerstag, 12. März 2015

Lyrik: Something else

Once in darkness,
I saw something new,
something different, 
than anything I ever view.
All I saw before,
all I ever viewed till yet,
was darkest darkness, I met.

So I spoke to the something new:

„What, oh what, are you?“
Thing or not,
I think, but forgot,
what, still what, it could be.
„What could it be?!“

It seems to me,

it's too long ago,
when I saw anything,
anything else than me.

So, I asked myself

and said to thee:
„Please, oh please,
speak to me!“
I demanded;
and claimed it loud,
said it louder than ever before.
„Please, tell me your name!“
Oh, what could it be?
„Oh me, oh my,
what could be the name of thy?“

I wondered, and waited

for one or two aeons.
But it haven't.
It haven't ever answered.

„How shall I call you“,

I asked, „my dear thing?“
„What can you be?“
But it only was for me.
It was for me,
what it was.

„So, if you regret to answer gently,

I have to call you.
I will name you.
Your name shall be something...
Your name will be something.
Your really name is Something Else.“

Oh great, I thought,

I thought I was right,
that it is the only way, 
the only way to something else to be,
to name the name of thee.
But what is me?
Copyright by Poeta Immortalis 2015 



Sometimes there are strange voices from afar, I can hear, speaking inside my head. Voices from otherworlds, talking in different tongues to something; not always to me. But I feel what they feel, see what they see, hear, what they hear. This is in episode from the land of deepest darkness, I heard, saw and felt today. It's not the original word of the one I heard. I tried to put it in a more pleasant shape to read.




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