Elmar Feische
Mitglied
Autumn Impressions
Dedicated to – yes, I would say – a friend, who cradled me gently in turbulent times
Foggy patches floating on the water,
Softly diminishing, giving tribute to the early sun.
A bell from a nearby church
Mixes with the cry of a bird and
Other noices of the awakening day.
On the surface of the water
A duck leaves curling waves, drifting apart.
Fallen leafs, looking beautiful and dead alike
Are covering the pathes like a carpet,
Rustling quietly under a gust of wind.
Moments of marvellous peace,
Ignoring all problems ahead,
Beautify and brighten the new day,
Turning fear and fright
Into happiness and joy.
Friday, the 2nd November, 2001
Dedicated to – yes, I would say – a friend, who cradled me gently in turbulent times
Foggy patches floating on the water,
Softly diminishing, giving tribute to the early sun.
A bell from a nearby church
Mixes with the cry of a bird and
Other noices of the awakening day.
On the surface of the water
A duck leaves curling waves, drifting apart.
Fallen leafs, looking beautiful and dead alike
Are covering the pathes like a carpet,
Rustling quietly under a gust of wind.
Moments of marvellous peace,
Ignoring all problems ahead,
Beautify and brighten the new day,
Turning fear and fright
Into happiness and joy.
Friday, the 2nd November, 2001