Der Lindenbaum
Beneath the linden’s stalwart branches, by the fountain-well and gate I’d lie back and loaf for hours; daydreams knew no …
Beneath the linden’s stalwart branches, by the fountain-well and gate I’d lie back and loaf for hours; daydreams knew no …
Silvery spinifex shake and shiver startled by the winds soft sigh. The night is hushed and quiet, a big mob …
With sound of guns the hills resound, a breeze stirs leaves in gentle play. This wood, where bird and beast …
A Spring breeze scuds past my ear as an inner voice speaks. Neither makes much of an impression my mind …
Morning breaks and shattersFalls down around my eyesAnd stabs my darknessWith colored shards of awe Azure satin sky enfolds meAs …
Outside, the night is filled with mighty thunder; within, there dwells sweet harmony’s domain. And though bright lightning rips the …
Chotje’s Vision (Eyes of the Aloe) Did you watch a gibbous moon entangled in those starfish eyes of wise …
I’d like to turn the clock back to those days when in my prime I strode the hills and …