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.
Poems
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.