April 2021 – Scriptorium '77

Waiting In the Queue

Waiting is a state of mind
If you are able to
If you recognise
The beauty

Sonnet #13: BioNTech, part I

Die Messehalle ruht in blauem Schein
Zum Impfen strömen meist nur alte Leute
Was bin ich froh in ihrer Näh’ zu sein
Um meine Impfung zu bekommen heute

Sonnet #12: Prejudices

Applying to indifferences why
The schedule of the fight writes down the law
Release the armour whispers there a cry
The echo breaks itself at what we saw

oh | how much we miss

once upon a time
about three years ago
this image of the setting sun
didn’t tell about the future
about covid nineteen

¿ wer bin ich ?

Ich bin das Licht der Zeit, das uns zu Sehenden macht.

It’s in your DNA

Seeing someone
Knowing instantly
He is him
She is her

jeg trenger natten

hier bin ich kein mensch; hier darf ich nur ich sein.

edderkoppen liker deg

jeg trenger natten
edderkoppen liker deg
en kvinne er det

Sonnet #11: Zombies

It’s just another home he passed at night
The inner circle moves behind the curtain
He might have been the witness of a fight
But being drunk he sure was all but certain

Osterspaziergang

Der Hubschrauber kreist
Unter den dunklen Regenwolken
Es ist fast schon normal
Ein Ritual