Love begets love/ and hate loosens its sting/
when all error is taken/ vanishing in the light
which has cast its shadow/ over face and eyes
struggled its way into freedom
not knowing that the Eye was watching
waning in the blinding sun.
And what about the " Springender Punkt " ???No inspiration ?
Dear MargritTo wish you a very happy National Poetry Day and to congratulate you on your readings in German - such presence! such gathered feeling for words!
Margrit, congratulations on your recent successful readings in Germany! I wish I could read German . . . maybe Beatrice will teach me! All the best!