The Honey Inside Me

Nature that is

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Inside a flower

We sit entangled  Hidden in bloom  A Lillie, I think Touching the inner walls  Light flooded Your heart seems so much more tender Than you use to show  Strangers coming & I seem not to be one of them  For water has made me to be  The calling that arises from within  A stubborn feeling…

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Poetry from the route

Take time to read some poetry today & nourish your soul with art and then I ask – what do you want me to say? There is a lot I could write my soul out about we were on an isle, in a train I can see the clouds moving so fast it is not…

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What I learned for now

There are always new things where I think „Oh okay, I hope I won’t make this mistake again“ and oftentimes when time passed I make the same mistakes ( at least some) and I bet I am not the only one. So, it’s really helpful to write down lessons I have learned each week. So…

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Maja Lunde changed my life – The History of Bees

As I said I wanted to start presenting the books I read and have read. Maja Lunde’s „The History of Bees“ (click on the link to see the website o the novel) is one book that came to my mind first because I still remember how taken I was by her narrations of three different…

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#1 Stop wasting – what?

What can we do to feel better at home? And with this I don’t mean in our house only but the living thing that surrounds us the moment we leave the door behind. The earth. Nature! Every little bit of organic tissue. This is our second home and we treat it like sh**t. Why?! Everytime…

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Don’t forget about your best buddy, or he/she will kill you.

We have time, don’t we have? We have time to think and dream, think of our dreams. During a walk in which I encountered so much left alone waste and so many things that must have belonged someone. They were all spread among the greens that we appreciate blooming right now. Not only we enjoy…

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Lyrik gegen Alltagsblues – Clockwise at the sky

Praise the Apples on the tree Last until frost coats the fire red with freeze Let me fall asleep but still adore what is surrounding me The smell of wet leaves The smell of wet wood Sound of cracking leavesThe oldish Yellow Last sun shines through the golden treesReminds me of the season change Reminds…

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