wirlos
du baust welten
aus schweigen
ich stehe
barfuß
am rand deiner wirklichkeit
ein stuhl zu viel
am tisch der nähe
- v.

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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wirlos
du baust welten
aus schweigen
ich stehe
barfuß
am rand deiner wirklichkeit
ein stuhl zu viel
am tisch der nähe
- v.
Thorns of grace
You watered me with lies;
now I bloom with grace and spikes.
Still delicate
The velvet bloom endures
but the stem bites now.
I am no longer the hush in your storm; I am the thorn that drinks the thunder.
Call it revenge, call it growth;
either way, the spikes stay.
Speak the sermons, y,
call me wrathful rose or bitter bloom.
Yet here I stand
Rooted in ruin you sowed,
resplendent, and unpluckable.
- v.
Oo-De-Lally
I still remember the night you showed me Robin Hood, the old animated one.
You often played Oo-De-Lally before and laughed softly as you sang along, your voice warm and full of life.
For a moment, the world shrank down to just that room, that song, and the way you made me feel so at ease. It was as if the rest of life, with all its pain had melted away.
Next day, as I walked home, the song stayed with me, spinning in my head like a melody I couldn’t let go of.
I imagined us running through the woods, free and unbound, jumping fences and dodging trees.
You, always just a little ahead, your laughter echoing back at me, urging me to follow. It was such a foolish, impossible dream, yet it felt so real in that moment.
Even now, whenever I hear that song, it pulls me back to you. To that fleeting, golden feeling of freedom and believing, even just for a moment.
- v.
Close it or sent it?
I’ve been holding off on writing to you for a long time, even though I so often find myself wondering what you’re doing, how you’re doing, and what you’re experiencing. But I just haven’t had the strength to ask. To be honest, I was deeply hurt, and I struggled to come to terms with everything.
I fell head over heels in love with you and in the process, I lost touch with reality. I found myself dreaming. It was the kind of feeling that sweeps through your life unexpectedly, leaving nothing unchanged.
For a time, I allowed myself to go with the flow, dream wildly, to envision a life I had never imagined before.
It was as if you awakened longings in me that I didn’t even know I had, desires for something greater, something profound.
In the same time your very presence had a calming effect on me, grounding me in a way I didn’t know I needed.
When I learned you were returning to America so soon, just as I had begun to welcome you into my life, it felt as though the ground beneath me shifted.
I started dreaming following you. The idea of it consumed me - I wanted to be saved, to take a leap into a new world with you. My mind was filled with romantic ideas and I nurtured those dreams so carefully, right up until the moment you left.
I was desperate to hold on to something that I knew was slipping away, and yet I couldn’t find the words to tell you how I felt.
But somehow this feeling got me that I owe the explanation to you.
That last night we spent together remains etched in my memory, bittersweet and profound. Like a gift and a heartbreak.
So much was left unsaid. I had much to tell you, so much remained untried and I felt incapable of action.
But I really treasured every second we shared. You’ve lingered in my thoughts ever since and I miss the simple joy of being around you. Hang out with you.
I will never forget the way I felt as I watched you prepare to leave. It broke something in me but it also awakened something - a longing, a hope, perhaps even a kind of courage I hadn’t known before.
Since then, I’ve been trying to make sense of it all. Your presence, brief as it was, has stayed with me, lingered in my thoughts and shaped the way I see myself and the world around me. You made me dream and for that, I will always be grateful.
I’m only writing this to say thank you!
You left a mark on me, one that I’m only just beginning to understand. As time moves forward, I’m learning to let go of the past while finding grace in it.
As the future unfolds, I leave the past behind, and turn it to gold.
Wishing you all the best,
-v.
Details
Flüstern im Grünen,
zwischen Licht und Blatt 🍃
- v.
mhn..
ob Schatten der Vergangenheit verblassen?
- v.
Days be dark but you are my sun
What if
we had never met,
like two puzzle pieces
that never found their match.
And the happiness of discovering you
was a treasure chest
left unopened?
The joy of finding you is truthfully like discovering a treasure chest of happiness.
So what if I had never stumbled upon your presence?
Life would be just like a cloudy
essence and meeting you is as
wonderful as warm,
sunny luminescence.
v.
Ich kann deine Gedanken hören
-v.
Liebe will erwidert und gesehen werden
- Doch was bedeutet Liebe?
Warmes Licht in unseren dunklen Seelen, das Erfüllung, Wärme und den Weg durch das Leben empor hebt, zum Vorschein bringt.
Welch eine kostbare Gabe, für die ich alles tun mag, um sie zu bewahren und zu schützen, denn sie ist Leben und Bestimmung.
Plötzlich tut alles gar nicht mehr so weh.
Wie eine warme Umarmung an einem kalten Wintertag, die vor der Kälte der Einsamkeit schützt.
Ein Mantel, welcher Seelen umhüllt und Glück füttert. Zwei strahlende Augen und ein Lächeln berührt sie.
Unzählige Stunden miteinander wollen Wurzeln schlagen. Die Liebe wächst und verzweigt sich mit jedem Augenblick.
Sie bricht Rippen auseinander, wird Teil von ihnen, verbindet Herzen, will verflechten.
Diese Liebe ist Inspiration und Muse das Leben leben und überleben zu wollen.
- v.
A. Du bist Zuflucht meiner Wonne
- v.
Ein Augenblick in Vollkommenheit
In diesem magischen Moment, zwischen Laken und unseren Herzen, verschmelzen Seelen in einem Rausch der Leidenschaft.
Stunden vergehen und die Welt um mich herum verschwimmt zu einem fernen Traum.
Unsere Körper tanzen im Takt der Liebe, und jeder Atemzug fühlt sich an, als würden wir die Essenz des Lebens selbst einatmen.
Wir schmiegen uns eng aneinander. Unsere Herzen schlagen im Einklang und jede Berührung ist wie ein Gedicht, das von den Lippen der Liebe geflüstert wird.
In diesen Augenblicken, in denen wir verflochten liegen, spüre ich diese Vollkommenheit und die Welt um uns scheint still zu stehen, als ob sie sich selbst in diesem unvergesslichen Moment verlieren könnte.
Aus der Wohnung nebenan ertönen zärtliche Klänge auf dem Klavier. Die Melodie, welche sich in meine Welt einschleicht scheint wie der letzte Pinselstrich auf einem nahezu vollendeten Gemälde zu sein.
- v.
Neben dir zur Ruhe gehen und zu Erwachen
Ein Traum.
Fühlt sich echter an, als jede Fantasievorstellung im Schlaf,
welche uns sanft umhüllt;
Die Liebe, welche Seelen erfüllt.
Die Illusion des Lebens, sie mag
verweh'n und unsere Liebe niemals
vergeh‘n.
Ich war mir noch nie so sicher,
so inniglich bereit,
für immer bei dir zu sein,
jener Zeit.
- v.
Voll Leer
Die Fülle der Leere. Es gibt sie und sie ist da.
v.
Mit blassem, grauem Schleier Mein Alltag ist so müd‘ Verbrannt ist all das Feuer Das Leben ist verglüht.
Nun tanzen nur noch Funken Im ängstlichen Duett Hab‘ ich genug getrunken Kann ich schlafen nun im Bett?
Meine Heimat war die Liebe Mein Zuhause ist der Zorn Verzieh‘ ich keine Miene Die Liebe ist verlor‘n
02:48
Einfach rastlos.
- v.
It passes, but it does not pass away.
László Krasznahorkai (via bnmxfld)
I tried to walk a mile in your shoes, but they were tacky and hurt my feet
- B.B.