Two Poems

I only remember

Back home the yellow flowers shine
together with the sun
the gamboling waves which greet the shore
again are on the run
I feel the sand beneath my feet
and wind upon my hair
Right now dark clouds obscure the sun
and flowers are seen nowhere
mechanic sounds cry through the streets
so empty, yet so full
the people walk with sunken heads
I feel frosted and dull.


Words of Wisdom

I mumble words of wisdom
Far too young the age
Knowledge from the novels
teach me more than life itself

Where are my thoughts
when I need them for me?
Or am I just
too blind to see?

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