The Dragon Sleeps 9

Eintauchen in tiefschwarzen Waldsee.

Die Quelle. Die Hindin.

Samtwasser liebkost weisse Glider.

Glaswelse scheweben entlang.

Der volle Mondbauch woelbt

und gebiert sich selber.

Dive into a deep black forest pond.

The spring. The Hind.

Silk waters caress white limbs.

Glass fish glide suspended.

The full moon's belly swells

and gives birth to itself.


Some I like.

Some I don't.

Some I take.

Some I leave.

Some wake a knowing smile.

Some: needles piercing.

More understanding creates

more misunderstanding.

Fragments combine

to no picture -- yet.

A door to another's world.