Schlagwort: Einsamkeit

dedicated to all political prisoners Klaus Kayser, September 2021 There are birds to dieAt prison in welfareThere are birds to cryOf freedom at nightmare There are birds to flyHigh in a rainy skyYes, I knowand I wonder why. There is my lonely lifeMy soul walks in its sandThere is my bloody knifeI keep it in my hand. I lost my lovely roseShe left for far awayThe paradise stood closeNow it’s too hard to stay. One day I climbed a graveHigh…