Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Humor
Anger tried to kill Humor.
Finally Humor said, "That's a joke, isn't it?"
Copyright © 2011 Ingrid Prohaska
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Sunday, July 24, 2011
Broken Mirror
by Ingrid Prohaska
The mirror broken
a smash on my soul
a chapter closed
Scars on my face
a tear
just one
the last one
Then she turned into stone.
Copyright © 2011 Ingrid Prohaska
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"The Broken Mirror" Jean-Baptiste Greuze |
a smash on my soul
a chapter closed
Scars on my face
a tear
just one
the last one
Then she turned into stone.
Copyright © 2011 Ingrid Prohaska
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Saturday, July 2, 2011
Part of this Living Meadow
by Ingrid Prohaska
I'm not a rose
nor am I a daisy
I'm not a tulip
nor am I an aster
you can not see me
but I am here
part of this living meadow
I'm not tall
nor do I have a special scent
my color is undefined
and I'm even not sure
if there is a tribe for me
but I am here
part of this living meadow
You don't see me
and you won't miss me
but I am here.
And I want to bloom
with all my power
till the moment I die
to make this place
a beautiful one
because I want to be
part of a living meadow
My name?
Hm, I'm not sure
if there is a name for me
I usually say
well, it's just me
with the strong wish to be
part of a living meadow
Copyright © 2011 Ingrid Prohaska
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"The Garden in Flower" Claude Oscar Monet |
I'm not a rose
nor am I a daisy
I'm not a tulip
nor am I an aster
you can not see me
but I am here
part of this living meadow
I'm not tall
nor do I have a special scent
my color is undefined
and I'm even not sure
if there is a tribe for me
but I am here
part of this living meadow
You don't see me
and you won't miss me
but I am here.
And I want to bloom
with all my power
till the moment I die
to make this place
a beautiful one
because I want to be
part of a living meadow
My name?
Hm, I'm not sure
if there is a name for me
I usually say
well, it's just me
with the strong wish to be
part of a living meadow
Copyright © 2011 Ingrid Prohaska
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