I am here

Standing, left alone, here now,
accompanied by nothing.
Fascinated by your life,
man is by what´s unknown.

I can see you, you don´t me
once for all and ever.
Though I´m not invisible,
it´s just that you are blind.

I close my eyes and hear the world,
truth within the core.
Shouting at the world and you!
Deaf? - No, fingers in your ears!

Stretching out the hands and feel
how cold surroundings are.
Don´t you feel? - How should you,
as you are the coldness´ cause.

Knelt down besides the river
of endless fleeting time,
dipping fingers into it:
Colour red, cover blood.

Your life dropped from my hand
on the grass of nature,
greyed, delived and corrosing
through your foul existance.

Yet I see, there is no life,
no natural part in you.
Beyond or beneath you are,
certain: far away from soul.

geschrieben am 23. und 24.01.2003

Kommentare sind immer willkommen! Alles was man über meine Gedichte denkt ist mir wichtig und ich würde es gerne erfahren!Jens Schriwer, Anmerkung zum Gedicht