Long Viel Poems

Philipp Reis (Deutsch/ English/ Español   (Sentanka)

Übertragung von Sprache
Mit den einfachsten Mitteln
Über große Entfernung 

Versagt blieb ihm der Erfolg
Viel zu früh kam sein Tod


Transmission of  voice
By using the simplest means
Over long distances 

Success...

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Paul Celan (1920 in Cernauti, Romania  - 1970 in Paris) was a poet and translator. Paul
Antschel was born into a Jewish family in Romania, but as a writer used the pseudonym
"Paul Celan," becoming one...

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In Zeiten der Verkauf belstaff Jacke kann sicherlich schützen bestimmte Teile des ganzen K?rpers Sie sollte in einem Problem, wo das Motorrad vielleicht sterben kann daher Sie fallen über die Autobahn . Die richtig heraus...

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Given unto me is my purity
For untouched innocence
will make you a better person
With only good things to come

Build a wall around me
To shield and protect me
Within these walls you've hidden me
Underneath a viel you've covered...

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When time has come... / Wenn die Zeit gekommen ist... / Cuando ha llegado el momento...

When time has come to say good-bye
to leave this earth in time,
then let me rest under a sad cypress
close to...

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From “The Last Land”


A black season periled past into its own voice
As she straightened herself up and said:

	"Takes me deeply, of fungus lover mine,
Seeking me savagely by my last call!
	Do not have mercy of me!"
	But...

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Ich will es ihr echt gönnen auch wenn es vlt eh zu spät ist aber es tut weh 
Es tut weh sie aufzubauen 
Es tut weh wenn man bemerkt das sie die Chance hatte die...

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when i was with you

i was an emotional billionaire

with overflowing accounts full of joy

now that you gone

im emotionally homeless, starving

and so alone with nothing.

i walk the streets of life in rags

empty shell

bankrupt.......

 

every day is...

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I am a real Muslim woman 
The one that obey the rules of my unseen God 
And give total submission to the prophet teaching 
To wear hijab and be free from all conundrum of life...

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This morning I woke up from bed
With a paper and pen in my hand
Then I started to write, I hope you'd get it right?
Addicted to poems, 
But
been looking for inspiration, so I let the Good...

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Heidenrod 8 (Zorn) Germany 
1984
 Nach vielen, langen Jahren,
sah ich die Heimat wieder.
Es scheint noch immer
wie ein wunderschöner Traum.
Die Erinnerung wird weiter leben,
in Zeit und Weltenraum.
 Seltsam, wie das Dörfchen
sich verändert
und ich alles anders fand.
Herzinniglich...

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behind the shadows and visions bestowed 
lies a valley.. the spirits abode 

each spirit inherits a quest 
that only time can help manifest 

but with every manifestation within lies the spark 
a thought in consciousness...

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I'll see you there.
In a place where the words are not sharp,
  and where the wounds can heal.
A place where the shadows come to life, 
  and dreams seem so real.
Where the carousel...

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The odour of roses 
Still lingers in icy air
In a fullmoon night

Snow left tracks on barren soil
Winter arrived too early

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Der Geruch nach Rosen
Liegt noch in eisiger Luft
In einer Vollmondnacht

Schnee lässt Spuren auf blankem Boden
Der Winter...

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From dawn to sunset 
walked the day.
over the scattered ruins of 
broken promises.
Searching, to find 
piece by piece.
The day is short 
and the pieces are many.
Be aware-don’t let 
tomorrow pass by.

Nach dem Krieg
Germany, 1946

 Langsam...

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