2009, the hours

In January I built my own kingdom of days. In February I learned it sometimes is a long walk to freedom. In March I was in a New York state of mind. In April prayers were answered and dreams fulfilled. In May I watched the sun set on St. Pete Beach. In June I was…

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14 pages

my mom gave me a letter of 14 handwritten pages instead of a christmas present. her legacy. i am afraid of starting to read even if i know it will be most likely the greatest gift to ever receive. i believe.

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at the end of the day

I love how Americans use the expression “at the end of the day”. To me it sounds more optimistic than its german equivalent. I don’t know how this very day it will end, but I hope it will hold some of the love I felt when it begun. I sometimes may think to much about…

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living proof

i am trapped. Well now on a summer night in a dusky room Come a little piece of the Lord’s undying light Crying like he swallowed the fiery moon In his mother’s arms it was all the beauty I could take Like the missing words to some prayer that I could never make In a…

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