tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-331493282012-01-23T20:11:15.604+01:00S.e.e.l.e.n.m.e.e.r.J. L. T.noreply@blogger.comBlogger451100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-45163310083291918972011-12-27T16:19:00.000+01:002012-01-21T08:34:02.445+01:00Puls der Zeit<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-80ysk2Zt4i4/TrpvoEZ41dI/AAAAAAAAAB8/8NoTPJwZxKs/s1600/image.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-80ysk2Zt4i4/TrpvoEZ41dI/AAAAAAAAAB8/8NoTPJwZxKs/s320/image.jpeg" width="228" /></a></div><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Gerettet hast Du mich</div><div style="text-align: center;">so hilflos Du auch bist</div><div style="text-align: center;">Du greifst nach diesem Leben</div><div style="text-align: center;">und ziehst mich mit mit Dir<br /><br />so stark<br />als seist Du nicht von dieser Welt</div><div style="text-align: center;">nimmst mich ein</div><div style="text-align: center;">mit all Deiner Wärme</div><div style="text-align: center;">mit all meiner Angst<br /><br />obwohl ganz leicht<br />nur wie ein Flügelschlag </div><div style="text-align: center;">hebt Deine Liebe mich empor.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">(ANNA)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-4516331008329191897?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-39888977744541936722011-11-20T15:07:00.001+01:002011-11-22T16:16:52.383+01:00bewegender Stillstand<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjfs692U2-w/Trpu8wBlDuI/AAAAAAAAAB0/8dPMV4DhmSE/s1600/image.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjfs692U2-w/Trpu8wBlDuI/AAAAAAAAAB0/8dPMV4DhmSE/s320/image.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Bin gesprungen</div><div style="text-align: center;">doch falle nicht</div><div style="text-align: center;">fliege</div><div style="text-align: center;">doch kein Luftzug lässt´s mich spüren</div><div style="text-align: center;">was strotzend vor Leben</div><div style="text-align: center;">ins Straucheln gerät</div><div style="text-align: center;">vermag nicht mehr zu sein</div><div style="text-align: center;">als Stillstand gefangen in einem Bild.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">(ANNA)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-3988897774454193672?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-39140071343316503902011-10-20T14:03:00.016+02:002011-11-09T12:44:23.021+01:00Prinzessin mein<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k0JOSgzwYWs/TprMdvp9GlI/AAAAAAAAABc/QyAlKwOwN0k/s1600/image.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k0JOSgzwYWs/TprMdvp9GlI/AAAAAAAAABc/QyAlKwOwN0k/s320/image.jpeg" width="228" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span><br /><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Prinzessin mein</div><div style="text-align: center;">schau in mein Herz hinein</div><div style="text-align: center;">und lasse alles sein</div><div style="text-align: center;">ganz rein</div><div style="text-align: center;">und weiß</div><div style="text-align: center;">und kristallklar</div><div style="text-align: center;">das Leben</div><div style="text-align: center;">Du verzauberst</div><div style="text-align: center;">elfengleich und federleicht</div><div style="text-align: center;">wie wunderbar.<br /><br />(ANNA) </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-3914007134331650390?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-17095714679588325762011-10-16T14:38:00.001+02:002011-10-16T18:17:04.170+02:00gutmütiges Leben<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5h_PYsX0SE/TprNhw2q01I/AAAAAAAAABk/mULtq61Hosk/s1600/image.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5h_PYsX0SE/TprNhw2q01I/AAAAAAAAABk/mULtq61Hosk/s320/image.jpeg" width="228" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Güte war´s</div><div style="text-align: center;">die Güte wohl</div><div style="text-align: center;">die mir auf langem Wege</div><div style="text-align: center;">den richtigen Weg empfohl</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">noch heut träum ich von Tagen</div><div style="text-align: center;">farbenfroh</div><div style="text-align: center;">doch nicht ausgemalt</div><div style="text-align: center;">wie einst in jungen Jahren.<br /><br />(ANNA) </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-1709571467958832576?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-8272870076125564142011-09-30T16:10:00.000+02:002011-09-30T16:10:00.827+02:00Was<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-0nkFDTnjI/TjjrLQfFN1I/AAAAAAAAGIY/zifACZG7o74/s1600/JLT-Federweich.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="121" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-0nkFDTnjI/TjjrLQfFN1I/AAAAAAAAGIY/zifACZG7o74/s400/JLT-Federweich.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Welch` federweiße Welt</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">begrüßt meine aufgewühlten Sinne</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">legt eine Decke</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">leicht und lebensfroh glitzernd</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">auf all das</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">was mir die Schönheit dieser Tage</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">nehmen könnt.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">(ANNA) </span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-827287007612556414?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-15515075739456084432011-09-21T15:22:00.001+02:002011-09-22T06:28:15.894+02:00Mutterliebe<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ANet_5W0PWk/TjjmcyznA5I/AAAAAAAAGIQ/jW_JMhoxAVM/s1600/JLT-Familie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="76" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ANet_5W0PWk/TjjmcyznA5I/AAAAAAAAGIQ/jW_JMhoxAVM/s400/JLT-Familie.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-size: medium;"></span><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Werde nie wissen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wie es ist</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">nicht wissen zu müssen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">was kommt</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">nur um Weisheit</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">zu vermitteln</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und zu schenken</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">was längst da.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">(ANNA) </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-1551507573945608443?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-1417801380373573812011-09-05T18:16:00.000+02:002011-09-05T18:16:00.765+02:00Scheinwelt<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xF9HRqlkL68/Tjlrte3arBI/AAAAAAAAGIg/XfvDcmp0hkw/s1600/JLT-Baumesstille.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="310" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xF9HRqlkL68/Tjlrte3arBI/AAAAAAAAGIg/XfvDcmp0hkw/s400/JLT-Baumesstille.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: xx-small;">(c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Stimmengewirr</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">zerbricht die Stille</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Lachen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">zerspringt in tausend Stücke</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">kann nicht greifen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">was die Welt zu sagen hat</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">mir scheint</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">als sei´s die Stille</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">die keines Scheins bedarf</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">(ANNA) </span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-141780138037357381?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-8467132688383374172011-08-30T07:02:00.000+02:002011-08-30T07:02:00.288+02:00Asche zu Asche<div align="center" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nRgpXK1LU7o/TjjoPcmkbvI/AAAAAAAAGIU/IE1BsZFKySE/s1600/-JLT-Bubbles_2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="291" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nRgpXK1LU7o/TjjoPcmkbvI/AAAAAAAAGIU/IE1BsZFKySE/s400/-JLT-Bubbles_2011.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large;">Er wirkte</span></div><div align="center" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="font-size: large;">etwas zerstreut</span></div><div align="center" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="font-size: large;">als man</span></div><div align="center" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="font-size: large;">seine Asche</span></div><div align="center" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="font-size: large;">verstreut hat</span></div><div align="center" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="font-size: large;">im Meer</span></div><div align="center" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="font-size: large;">der Seelen.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div align="center" style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="font-size: large;">(ute)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-846713268838337417?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>utehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08243378304944944182noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-31650165989066827802011-08-18T15:15:00.000+02:002011-08-18T15:15:00.225+02:00kein Vergessen<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qo-VT7xFEx8/TjlnDD7hgBI/AAAAAAAAGIc/NMFx_JYefd8/s1600/JLT-Weste.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qo-VT7xFEx8/TjlnDD7hgBI/AAAAAAAAGIc/NMFx_JYefd8/s400/JLT-Weste.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-size: xx-small;">(c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Verlangen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">entfesselt meine Lider</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">macht nicht leichter</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">was einst schwer</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">doch zeigt was möglich ist</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und lässt leben</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">was schon vergessen war.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">(ANNA) </span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-3165016598906682780?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-90759546404280878002011-08-15T18:12:00.001+02:002011-08-15T18:12:01.606+02:00Einen Augenblick<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E6eH0AzWUpg/TjjkY44BTdI/AAAAAAAAGIM/3YzhQex2jKw/s1600/JLT-Blickentfernt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="18" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E6eH0AzWUpg/TjjkY44BTdI/AAAAAAAAGIM/3YzhQex2jKw/s400/JLT-Blickentfernt.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-size: medium;"></span><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Mein Herz steht still</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">für einen Augenblick</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">suche nach dem Wandel der Zeit</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und merke kaum</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wie ich mich verliere</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">in Deinen Augen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Deinem Blick</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">keine Zeit konnt uns nehmen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">was uns einst verband</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">keine Zukunft kann uns geben</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">was wir uns einst erträumt</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">nur für einen Augenblick</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">war´s als sei´s der Anfang</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">(ANNA) </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-9075954640428087800?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-56178404118990378602011-08-03T07:20:00.002+02:002011-08-03T07:23:23.712+02:00Schier - Zärtlichkeit des Steins<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lz-uBzYCcrs/TjjaXYT8ilI/AAAAAAAAGII/6Ero7lGaPGI/s1600/JLT-Stein.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lz-uBzYCcrs/TjjaXYT8ilI/AAAAAAAAGII/6Ero7lGaPGI/s400/JLT-Stein.jpg" width="210" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"></td></tr></tbody></table><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span><br /><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Jedes Mal</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wenn ich vor einer</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">schier</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">unlösbaren Aufgabe</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">stehe</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">erinnere ich mich</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">an meinen Stein</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Anfangs liegt er</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">groß und mächtig</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">in sich geschlossen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">allem trotzend</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">schier</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">unerreichbar</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">vor mir</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Zärtlich dann</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">berühren wir</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">uns mit der Hand</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">die Augen geschlossen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">nur mit den</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Fingern sehend</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">ertastend</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">jede Furche</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">jede Wunde</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">gefühlvoll</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">uns begreifend</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dieselbe Hand</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">führt dann</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">respektvoll das Eisen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">nimmt</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">gibt</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">der Stein</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">lässt zu</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">fordert seinen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Tribut</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">streift gefühlvoll</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">meine Wunden</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Jedes Mal</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">hat er mir</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">gegeben</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und die Freude danach</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">lässt mein Herz</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">schier</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">zerreißen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nur im Miteinander</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">haben wir</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">schier</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">unlösbares</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">erreicht</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Im Gemeinsamen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">verstehen und leben</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">so schaffen wir uns</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Schlag für Schlag</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">neu.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">(Ute) </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-5617840411899037860?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>utehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08243378304944944182noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-8882461997983884122011-07-25T15:18:00.000+02:002011-08-03T07:23:58.591+02:00Zu Hause in der Fremde<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ETWU3nBEJuo/TfJTnI3OWEI/AAAAAAAAGEw/GTsT2iR3Gfc/s1600/-JLT-Sunset.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="137" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ETWU3nBEJuo/TfJTnI3OWEI/AAAAAAAAGEw/GTsT2iR3Gfc/s400/-JLT-Sunset.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Fremde Geschichten</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">trösten mich hinweg</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">über die Realitäten das Tages</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und die Träume der Nacht.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Doch was ist noch mein,</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wenn mein Geist wandelt</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">in anderen Welten</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und das Eigen unbekannt verkommt?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">(ANNA) </span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-888246199798388412?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-67044111731838224102011-06-10T19:13:00.002+02:002011-06-10T19:13:57.127+02:00Schlichter Reichtum<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BJ_WP2h1M3E/TfJQZ_LY32I/AAAAAAAAGEs/E1G-693XhXQ/s1600/Maskerade_JLT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BJ_WP2h1M3E/TfJQZ_LY32I/AAAAAAAAGEs/E1G-693XhXQ/s400/Maskerade_JLT.jpg" width="213" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Voller Fülle</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">satt an Reizen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Wohlgefallen löst alle Sorge auf</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">schmiege mich in kaschmirweiche Federn</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wohl wissend um des Lebens Glanz</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und des Reichtums karge Grenzen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Jedoch von Nichten</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">sind die Dinge - die meine Sehnsucht sucht</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">nackte Blöße</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">statt vieler Worte </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">lässt mich spüren</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">was kein Reich mir schenken könnt.</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">(ANNA) </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-6704411173183822410?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-72768697270381946152011-05-21T10:58:00.000+02:002011-06-10T19:14:28.475+02:00Zeichen der Zeit<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ssN4IcpqSgg/TXxdzsmqhUI/AAAAAAAAF6w/M0ibhsMmmFo/s1600/JLT-Libelle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ssN4IcpqSgg/TXxdzsmqhUI/AAAAAAAAF6w/M0ibhsMmmFo/s400/JLT-Libelle.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><br /><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Du bist gegangen</span></div></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">ich mit Dir</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Wir werden uns wiedersehen!</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">waren</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Deine letzten Worte</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Die Zeit wird kommen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wo</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">ich Deine Zeichen erkenne.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">(ute)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-7276869727038194615?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>utehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08243378304944944182noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-4133258617385892302011-03-07T20:31:00.003+01:002011-08-03T06:58:17.263+02:00Gefangener Traum<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-LlAqb-Wrb40/TXUXX3EDRWI/AAAAAAAAABU/ROSaFaQqRlU/s1600/-JLT-Troepfchen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="156" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-LlAqb-Wrb40/TXUXX3EDRWI/AAAAAAAAABU/ROSaFaQqRlU/s320/-JLT-Troepfchen.jpg" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr style="background-color: #666666;"><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Träum ich noch?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Bin ich wach?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Träumte von Träumen</div><div style="text-align: center;">die nur des Nachts</div><div style="text-align: center;">zum Leben erwachen</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Träumte von Taten</div><div style="text-align: center;">hinter Schatten</div><div style="text-align: center;">in Dunkelheit</div><div style="text-align: center;">in Finsternis</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mein Traum - mein Leben</div><div style="text-align: center;">mein Lebenstraum</div><div style="text-align: center;">vergraben</div><div style="text-align: center;">vergessen</div><div style="text-align: center;">gefürchtet </div><div style="text-align: center;">doch wahr</div><div style="text-align: center;">- </div><div style="text-align: center;">mein Traum</div><div style="text-align: center;">so wunderbar.<br /><br />(ANNA) </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-413325861738589230?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-10105254589948879612011-02-22T18:45:00.002+01:002011-08-03T07:00:03.338+02:00Vor dem Frühling<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n_CnWKFccYc/TVgD82eVb6I/AAAAAAAAABM/oHJPZkTK_BQ/s1600/-JLT-Blatt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n_CnWKFccYc/TVgD82eVb6I/AAAAAAAAABM/oHJPZkTK_BQ/s320/-JLT-Blatt.jpg" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr style="color: #666666;"><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"></span></td></tr></tbody></table><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Sehne mich </div><div style="text-align: center;">nach der Frische des erwachenden Tages</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">nach der Stille, die herrscht</div><div style="text-align: center;">wenn die Welt noch schläft</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">sehne mich nach klarem Tau</div><div style="text-align: center;">auf wilden Wiesen</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">und nach Wellen,</div><div style="text-align: center;">die laut und ungestühm</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ihr Rauschen an mir brechen</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">dann ist´s ganz still in mir</div><div style="text-align: center;">und ich kann hören</div><div style="text-align: center;">was meine Stimme spricht</div><div style="text-align: center;">zu mir.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">(ANNA)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-1010525458994887961?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-84004985700575769242011-02-16T19:07:00.001+01:002011-08-03T07:00:45.855+02:00Atemlos<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RyCfWGzrpxU/TVgAqPUxIMI/AAAAAAAAABI/s-62LuG3Z4Y/s1600/-JLT-Puste.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RyCfWGzrpxU/TVgAqPUxIMI/AAAAAAAAABI/s-62LuG3Z4Y/s320/-JLT-Puste.jpg" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr style="color: #666666;"><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"></span></td></tr></tbody></table><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Atemlos<br />kämpfe ich an<br />gegen die Taubheit<br />in meinen Gliedern</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />hänge fest<br />in einem Labyrinth<br />sinnloser Taten</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />handel um zu leben<br />doch lebe ich nicht</div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">wache auf<br />und stelle fest<br />ich habe vergessen zu atmen.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">(ANNA)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-8400498570057576924?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-50980659113489885622011-02-13T17:21:00.000+01:002011-02-13T17:21:11.497+01:00Meine Flügel<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QnRqzaj0yXU/TVf-JenXCcI/AAAAAAAAABE/KESC-zOp4kg/s1600/-JLT--Engelkaefer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QnRqzaj0yXU/TVf-JenXCcI/AAAAAAAAABE/KESC-zOp4kg/s320/-JLT--Engelkaefer.jpg" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr style="color: #666666;"><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></td></tr></tbody></table><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Als seien meine Flügel</div><div style="text-align: center;">über die Jahre verkommen</div><div style="text-align: center;">gestutzt von meiner eigen geistes Quell`</div><div style="text-align: center;">nun zu neuem Leben erwacht</div><div style="text-align: center;">und keine Gedankenlast</div><div style="text-align: center;">kann mich am Fliegen hindern.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">(ANNA) </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-5098065911348988562?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-54178668437049416492011-01-31T19:00:00.005+01:002011-02-13T15:53:23.564+01:00An Deiner Hand...<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gINdIgUYoEw/TUWeQQFFnlI/AAAAAAAAAAg/3Cq0q7YiDls/s1600/-JLT-Polen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gINdIgUYoEw/TUWeQQFFnlI/AAAAAAAAAAg/3Cq0q7YiDls/s320/-JLT-Polen.jpg" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr style="color: #666666;"><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></td></tr></tbody></table><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;">Wie ein Fels</div><div style="text-align: center;">in stürmischer See</div><div style="text-align: center;">trotzt Du allen Zeiten</div><div style="text-align: center;">- </div><div style="text-align: center;">kämpfst mit Liebe um ein Wissen</div><div style="text-align: center;">und ein Leben</div><div style="text-align: center;">ohne Zweifel</div><div style="text-align: center;">ohne Furcht</div><div style="text-align: center;">- </div><div style="text-align: center;">lässt mich an Dir zerschellen</div><div style="text-align: center;">doch nicht untergehen</div><div style="text-align: center;">reichst mir Deine Hand</div><div style="text-align: center;">Dein Herz</div><div style="text-align: center;">und auch ich</div><div style="text-align: center;">kann unser Land erklimmen.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">(ANNA) </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-5417866843704941649?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-63206391525669866162011-01-18T11:11:00.003+01:002011-01-18T11:11:00.212+01:00RECHT-ZEITIG<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TTPTFELIi5I/AAAAAAAAF1w/a_VI2LjD-GU/s1600/Allein_JLT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TTPTFELIi5I/AAAAAAAAF1w/a_VI2LjD-GU/s400/Allein_JLT.jpg" width="265" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Warum nur soll ich weinen,</span></div></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wenn allzeit die Sonne feurig lacht</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Warum nur soll ich dürsten,</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wenn selbst die Quelle erquickend aus dem Berge springt</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Warum nur soll ich trauern,</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wenn unterm Fenster die Kinder fröhlich tanzen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Warum nur soll ich frösteln,</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wenn morgens schon die Erde wärmend dampft</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Warum nur soll ich schweigen,</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wenn auch die Nachtigall ihr Liebeslied singt</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ich bin</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und werde sein</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">mit Dir</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und mir allein.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">(ute)</span></div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-6320639152566986616?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>utehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08243378304944944182noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-65699057511764952932011-01-06T09:16:00.000+01:002011-01-06T09:16:00.943+01:00SEELEN-Wanderung<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TSV5LxvFYbI/AAAAAAAAF0c/7GYlhvkn-ok/s1600/-JLT-herbstbaum.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TSV5LxvFYbI/AAAAAAAAF0c/7GYlhvkn-ok/s400/-JLT-herbstbaum.jpg" width="266" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><br /><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Und sollte ich</span></div></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">im Sterben liegen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">dann lasst für meine Seele</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">eine weiße Feder fliegen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">von dem Gipfel eines</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">tief verschneiten Berges</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Oder besser noch</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">einen grellbunten</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Heißluftfesselballon</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">über sattgrünen Wipfeln</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">an dem Teich</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">ganz hinten</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">im Tal</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dann weiß ich</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">dass der</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Schmerz</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">nur von Dauer</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">endlich ist!</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">(ute)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-6569905751176495293?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>utehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08243378304944944182noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-42218867095870459552010-12-28T16:03:00.002+01:002010-12-28T16:03:00.219+01:00Sehnen<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TQRvczmm58I/AAAAAAAAFsg/0Fe4fK-oR40/s1600/JLT-Libelle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TQRvczmm58I/AAAAAAAAFsg/0Fe4fK-oR40/s400/JLT-Libelle.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Sehne mich nach Sonnenschein</div><div style="text-align: center;">mehr noch als nach Wärme</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Gezeiten</div><div style="text-align: center;">nehmen mir die Luft</div><div style="text-align: center;">einstig leichter Sommernächte</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">fern ist das Zirpen</div><div style="text-align: center;">friedvoller Tage</div><div style="text-align: center;">eisig kalt mein Herz</div><div style="text-align: center;">doch unerfroren mein Schrei nach Liebe</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Winter herrscht</div><div style="text-align: center;">und lässt erstarren</div><div style="text-align: center;">jeden zarten Flügelschlag</div><div style="text-align: center;">(ANNA) </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-4221886709587045955?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-76857156206333520742010-12-20T16:06:00.000+01:002010-12-20T16:06:00.356+01:00Blick<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TQm4YDo14vI/AAAAAAAAFvk/50HmCMugly0/s1600/Blatt_JLT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TQm4YDo14vI/AAAAAAAAFvk/50HmCMugly0/s400/Blatt_JLT.jpg" width="266" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Du hastest durch die Abendstund`</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dein Atem schnell und aufgebraucht</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Deine Gedanken</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">gehaftet an die Last des Tages</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">es ist still um Dich</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">doch nicht in Dir</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">gehst Deiner Wege</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und fragst Dich nach dem Sinn danach</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">dabei könnt ein einzig` Blick</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">zu Deiner Erde</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">zeigen was es lohnt zu sehen</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">(ANNA) </span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-7685715620633352074?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-8378333133597309062010-12-15T16:08:00.001+01:002010-12-16T07:34:19.311+01:00Begegnung<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TQRt1-jszAI/AAAAAAAAFsc/cFaSDFz1u_I/s1600/JLT-Begegnung.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TQRt1-jszAI/AAAAAAAAFsc/cFaSDFz1u_I/s400/JLT-Begegnung.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Maßlos</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">stark</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und unverbraucht</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">kreuzt Du meine Wege</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">hab` Dich nicht erwartet</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wollt` Anderes sehen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">anders sein</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dein Anblick</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">bringt alles zum Fallen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und lässt erglühen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">was längst fort geglaubt.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">(ANNA) </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-837833313359730906?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-56546385545413624412010-12-11T05:08:00.001+01:002010-12-16T07:34:55.970+01:00FOURTHOUSAND<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/Ru5EZtUhPWI/AAAAAAAAAr0/nrOx-bou8Dg/s1600-h/birgitta.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" border="0" height="267" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111097835565170018" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/Ru5EZtUhPWI/AAAAAAAAAr0/nrOx-bou8Dg/s320/birgitta.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 78%;">Drawing: Maurizio di Bona / The Hand</span></div><span style="font-size: 78%;"><br /></span><br /><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #333333;">FOURTHOUSAND</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;">five hundred and eighty six hours since you vanished. I sometimes see you. You never look the same. Gloomy, happy, bent, tall. But your eyes are always black with sorrow. I have clutched the shoulder of total strangers and said your name as firmly as if you are no longer a ghost at the edge of the dream, as firmly as if my voice and emotion would pull you out of the world of Hades, out of the world of Hel, from the Limbo, from Heaven, from the icecold river. I have talked to you and met you in my dreams. Watched pale roses explore around me. I have whispered and screamed your name at this dark river that filled your lungs with itself. I have argued with those that say you were the embodyment of utter selfishness. I have pretended to see deeply in your soul and claimed that I knew what your gane was. Why you decided to vanish just like that, without any logical explanation. I have stood at the edge of reason, the unbreakable iron woman and shouted, </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><i><span style="color: #666666;">dad, come and hold me, tell me why! </span></i></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><i><span style="color: #666666;">Give me the answers to the things I pretend I know.</span></i></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><i><span style="color: #666666;"></span></i></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;">I talk about the ghosts in my life like other people talk about the newborns. Yet I am not frozen, I am not even cold or numb. Death, to me, is neither beautiful or ugly, it simply is. </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;">I sit at the edge of the deep dark river, float candles on its still surface in your honour.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;">(aus: <i>"Conversations with Ghosts"</i> von <a href="http://this.is/birgitta/">Birgitta Jónsdottir</a>, Island)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-5654638554541362441?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>J. L. T.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-88600710838019348402010-11-18T16:11:00.002+01:002010-12-16T07:35:27.254+01:00Natur-Schauspiel<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TM-m4XJp06I/AAAAAAAAFnY/avY297DqNcM/s1600/pustewiese-janine-l-thun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="347" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TM-m4XJp06I/AAAAAAAAFnY/avY297DqNcM/s400/pustewiese-janine-l-thun.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Reißende Bäche</div></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">in tief klaffenden Schluchten</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Liebe halte Dich</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">fern von mir</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Worte zerreißen</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">die Seele</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">so dahin gesagt</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">im Liebesschwur</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Liebe halte Dich</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">fern von mir</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">In Sehnsucht</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">wallen die Segel</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">des Herzens</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">zerfleddert vom</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">rauen Sturm</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">der gestrigen Nacht</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Liebe halte Dich</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">fern von mir</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Was hast Du</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">mit mir gemacht</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Tief gebettet in</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">leuchtendem Moos</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">von zärtlichen Küssen </div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">und tiefblauen Blicken</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">bestreut</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Liebe halte Dich</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">fern von mir</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Du zerreißt mir</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">das Herz</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Liebe ich danke Dir</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">geliebt zu haben</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">im Schmerz</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Nach all der Freude</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">leicht tänzelnd im Sinn</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">nach den Visionen von</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">wahrer Liebe</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">gab ich mich hin</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Liebe, oh Liebe</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">ich konnt Dich nicht halten</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">frei wolltest Du sein</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Oh Liebe, oh Liebe</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">nicht gefesselt wolltest</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Du sein</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Wolltest fliegen und</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">schweben wie ein Schmetterling</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">im lauen Frühlingswind</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Hast mich besucht</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">hast an mir genascht</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">hast mich verführt</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">und hast mich versucht</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">So lange bis</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">ich versuchte Dich zu fangen</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">mit meiner Kinderhand</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">tapsig, mutig und frech</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Du hast nur getänzelt</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">auf meiner Nase</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">mit Kitzeln zum</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Lachen mich verführt</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Oh Liebe, oh Liebe</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Danke</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Ich hab Dich gespürt.</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">(ute)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-8860071083801934840?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>utehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08243378304944944182noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-21941428271898307962010-11-11T05:00:00.000+01:002010-11-11T05:00:02.537+01:00Einsamkeit II<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TM-s5TK-iMI/AAAAAAAAFnc/k4EAgYV79oQ/s1600/Einsamkeit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TM-s5TK-iMI/AAAAAAAAFnc/k4EAgYV79oQ/s400/Einsamkeit.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TIf5Z2UU-eI/AAAAAAAAFf4/wRZXm8OG_2E/s1600/Einsamkeit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"> </a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"> Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span><br /></div><span style="font-size: x-small;"></span><br /><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Einsamkeit - </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">sing mir Deine Lieder.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Wollt nichts anderes hören -</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">in all der Jahre Zeit.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">(ANNA) </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-2194142827189830796?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-54406334042992611722010-11-02T05:06:00.002+01:002010-11-02T06:59:40.184+01:00Selbst dann...<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TJRH9h8MtFI/AAAAAAAAFiA/NNWlMiBh31A/s1600/irlandkreuz-janine-l-thun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TJRH9h8MtFI/AAAAAAAAFiA/NNWlMiBh31A/s400/irlandkreuz-janine-l-thun.jpg" width="268" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><br /><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Erst am Ende</span></div></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">werden wir</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wissen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wo wir überall</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">gegangen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">gewesen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">sind</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Spuren</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">hinterlassen haben</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Aber selbst dann</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wird der Weg</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">noch nicht</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">zu Ende sein</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Denn erst am Ende</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">werden wir</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wissen ...</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">(ute)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-5440633404299261172?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>utehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08243378304944944182noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-77641354732954399022010-10-20T15:27:00.027+02:002011-02-06T09:08:34.244+01:00Was wäre wenn...<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gINdIgUYoEw/TU5T1r5rduI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ACjlykYiCWw/s1600/-JLT-Herz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gINdIgUYoEw/TU5T1r5rduI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ACjlykYiCWw/s320/-JLT-Herz.jpg" width="214" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></td></tr></tbody></table><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Was wäre wenn es Liebe wär </div><div style="text-align: center;">würd ich mein Herz verschenken<br /> wehe mir</div><div style="text-align: center;">und Dir zugleich</div><div style="text-align: center;">es würd kein End</div><div style="text-align: center;">um dessen lieblich Zeit</div><div style="text-align: center;">man uns beneidet.</div><div style="text-align: center;">(ANNA) </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-7764135473295439902?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-19596429765308126582010-10-10T05:03:00.001+02:002010-11-02T07:19:25.264+01:00Einsamkeit I<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TJLtBm_szsI/AAAAAAAAFhw/Y4QmOu22nLc/s1600/Einsamkeit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TJLtBm_szsI/AAAAAAAAFhw/Y4QmOu22nLc/s400/Einsamkeit.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><br /><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Niemals einsam</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">die Zeit ist mein Begleiter</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und schmeichelt mir</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">auf meine Art</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Denn was ist Zeit</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wenn der Anblick</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">doch der gleiche bleibt?</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Warum die Jahre zählen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wenn meine Art zu sehen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">nie verblasst?</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Rot bleibt meine Farbe</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Das Gewicht meiner Perlen mir wohlbekannt</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Was sollt ich hinterfragen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">was mich hat so treu geformt?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">(ANNA) </span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-1959642976530812658?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-32986990926857620322010-09-30T05:14:00.000+02:002010-09-30T05:14:00.445+02:00Sorglose Stunden<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TJLsEvLDflI/AAAAAAAAFho/yz2cs7Qtx4g/s1600/lajeunefille1-JLT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="167" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TJLsEvLDflI/AAAAAAAAFho/yz2cs7Qtx4g/s400/lajeunefille1-JLT.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><br /><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sonne durchflutet meinen Körper</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und blendet aus</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">all die Fragen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">all die Taten</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Tauche ein</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">in den Duft</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">sorgloser Stunden</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">und lasse mich treiben</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Die einzige Sorge</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">des Augenblicks</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">ist die</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">um dessen Ende</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">(ANNA) </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-3298699092685762032?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-1159210429438487882010-09-26T05:48:00.000+02:002010-09-26T05:48:00.856+02:00Memento Mori<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/R5TM7KH4yAI/AAAAAAAABPo/cNEQQfoULH4/s1600-h/icesea.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" border="0" height="248" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157972789947844610" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/R5TM7KH4yAI/AAAAAAAABPo/cNEQQfoULH4/s320/icesea.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 78%;">Fotografie ©<o:p></o:p></span> <span style="font-size: 78%;">Janine L. Thun </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;">Autumn<br />The twentieth<br />Since you have gone<br />Since you are dead<br /><br />After years of wasting away<br />Decreasingly<br />Soundlessly<br />Ghostly<br />Misty<br /><br />Gone<br /><br />All these years<br />You promenade<br />In my kaleidoscope soul<br /><br />On my frozen SoulSea<br />You wrote first<br /><span style="font-size: 130%;">M</span><br />With your little skates<br /><br /><span style="font-size: 130%;">O</span> how I hated this M<br />Many years despairingly trying<br />To wipe off this letter<br /><br /><span style="font-size: 130%;">T</span> ime is healing<br />Can’t prevent<br />That this letter finally<br />Breaks my ice<br /><br />You walk in my stormy DesertSoul<br />Crisscross<br />Frequently<br />Only following your<br /></span><span style="color: #666666;"><span style="font-size: 130%;">H<br /></span><br />Sand in my eyes<br />Mixed with my infancy tears<br />Hurricane is coming<br />Mythical landscape of comprehension<br />At the horizon<br /><br /><span style="font-size: 130%;">E</span> verything seems to perish forever<br />You walk in my quite and peaceful<br />Wonderland<br />You may<br /><br /><span style="font-size: 130%;">R</span> esquiat in pace</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;">Text: Janine. L. Thun</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-115921042943848788?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>J. L. T.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-32081738500980502932010-09-23T05:59:00.000+02:002010-09-23T05:59:00.346+02:00Und doch<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TJRGE1hmuMI/AAAAAAAAFh4/PBhNv-ISxig/s1600/schlafende_JLT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="372" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TJRGE1hmuMI/AAAAAAAAFh4/PBhNv-ISxig/s400/schlafende_JLT.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fotografie & Gestaltung (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><br /><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Das Leben</div></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">ist wie</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">ein lauer Frühlingshauch</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">auf nackter Haut</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">erregend und</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">fröstelnd zugleich</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">und doch nur</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">für einen kurzen Moment</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Das Leben</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">ist wie</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">ein hauchzart schillernder Regenbogen</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">nach einem aufregenden Herbstgewitter</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">ohne Anfang und</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">ohne Ende</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">und doch nur</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">für einen kurzen Moment</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">Ruhe sanft -</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">es ist doch nur</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">für einen kurzen Moment.</div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;">(für else - ute)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-3208173850098050293?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>utehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08243378304944944182noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-81426293145979312912010-09-21T05:30:00.000+02:002010-09-21T05:30:00.956+02:00Strandgut<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TIf3q-KuNuI/AAAAAAAAFfw/WYjKijX4iq8/s1600/JLT_Kaefersteine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="120" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TIf3q-KuNuI/AAAAAAAAFfw/WYjKijX4iq8/s400/JLT_Kaefersteine.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Sammle meine Wörter</div><div style="text-align: center;">wie Steine am Meer.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Doch perlt es ab, des Wassers Glanz,</div><div style="text-align: center;">könnten auch Berge aus ihnen</div><div style="text-align: center;">kein Ganzes bilden.</div><div style="text-align: center;">(ANNA) </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-8142629314597931291?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-42571094471002109082010-09-18T06:00:00.001+02:002010-09-18T06:52:15.916+02:00Zu viel<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TI_BDocatvI/AAAAAAAAFg4/fXqJj1elSdI/s1600/zuviel_JLT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="156" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TI_BDocatvI/AAAAAAAAFg4/fXqJj1elSdI/s400/zuviel_JLT.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fotografie & Gestaltung (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><br /><span style="font-size: large;">Die Welt </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">so groß,</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">dass mein Atem </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">mich zu ersticken droht.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">(ANNA) </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-4257109447100210908?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-67659315681986276932010-09-15T09:53:00.003+02:002010-09-16T14:48:26.653+02:00Wie gut<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TI-7Nu11k9I/AAAAAAAAFgw/7pF6ZTu1CIQ/s1600/wolkenmacht_JLT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="252" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TI-7Nu11k9I/AAAAAAAAFgw/7pF6ZTu1CIQ/s400/wolkenmacht_JLT.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />oh</span></div></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wie gut</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">zu wissen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">dass</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">hinter all</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">dieser finsteren</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Wolkenmacht</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">mir</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">immer stets</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">die Sonne</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">freudig lacht.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">(ute)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-6765931568198627693?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>utehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08243378304944944182noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-29862057437881530912010-09-09T07:00:00.001+02:002010-09-09T07:02:02.402+02:00Kinderträume<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TIf1jRXmDFI/AAAAAAAAFfo/QP3ATD-srMU/s1600/sonnenfreuden-janine-l-thun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TIf1jRXmDFI/AAAAAAAAFfo/QP3ATD-srMU/s400/sonnenfreuden-janine-l-thun.jpg" width="338" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Malerei/Mixed Media (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Wünscht ich könnte malen</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">was des nächtlich Stimme spricht</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Doch zu leise flüsternd</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">ist nur ihr Gewicht</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Wälder, Meere, Sternenhimmel</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">zu leicht sie sind und fliegen fort</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">in andere Kinderträume</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Halte Deine Hand, Dein Wort </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">noch für eine kleine Weile</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Schwebend durch des Baumes Krohn´</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">ist´s als müsst ich niemals fort</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Als sei´s der Sinn der Träume</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">von diesem wunderbaren Ort</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">(ANNA) </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-2986205743788153091?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>ANNAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08655076628426917102noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-39732956819134986302010-09-04T07:22:00.001+02:002010-09-04T07:23:11.702+02:00Sehnsucht<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TIHWOL5J9sI/AAAAAAAAFfY/CHKiil3pRzw/s1600/wolkenschiff_JLT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="232" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TIHWOL5J9sI/AAAAAAAAFfY/CHKiil3pRzw/s400/wolkenschiff_JLT.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fotografie (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br />Bin voller Sehnsucht</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">nach Wörtern</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">denen Taten </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">folgen werden.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">(Anna Riesel)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-3973295681913498630?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>J. L. T.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-81962532918008560802010-08-30T18:16:00.006+02:002010-08-31T21:39:38.635+02:00Furcht<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/THvYVFqiTkI/AAAAAAAAFd4/uCZ9OkkJJQ4/s1600/Furcht_JLT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="168" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/THvYVFqiTkI/AAAAAAAAFd4/uCZ9OkkJJQ4/s400/Furcht_JLT.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fotografie und Gestaltung (c) Janine L. Thun/Videostill 2004 </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">Text: Anna Riesel</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-8196253291800856080?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>J. L. T.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-24419702305498928732010-08-21T08:20:00.000+02:002010-08-21T08:20:00.747+02:00Carpe diem<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TG9vfxp16mI/AAAAAAAAFaw/xC33DsBiu5E/s1600/reigen_JLT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="168" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TG9vfxp16mI/AAAAAAAAFaw/xC33DsBiu5E/s400/reigen_JLT.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fotografie und Gestaltung (c) Janine L. Thun </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-2441970230549892873?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>J. L. T.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-80631149728789298422010-08-03T09:53:00.001+02:002010-09-08T23:03:08.374+02:00Nachts<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TC7qoUerUtI/AAAAAAAAFWA/eEb2z_i1R8U/s1600/gesterngras-janine-l-thun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TC7qoUerUtI/AAAAAAAAFWA/eEb2z_i1R8U/s320/gesterngras-janine-l-thun.jpg" /></a></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fotografie und Gestaltung (c) Janine L. Thun </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nachts </span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">träum ich all</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">die Gedichte</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">die</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">ich tags darauf</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">nicht schreiben</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">werde.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">(UTe)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-8063114972878929842?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>J. L. T.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-75040347334230541812010-07-17T19:36:00.000+02:002010-09-05T06:34:06.858+02:00Talking with nature<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TC4jcUQZTXI/AAAAAAAAFVA/RNUJn2EYyi4/s1600/Steine_JLT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TC4jcUQZTXI/AAAAAAAAFVA/RNUJn2EYyi4/s320/Steine_JLT.jpg" /></a></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fotografie und Gestaltung (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-7504034733423054181?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>J. L. T.noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149328.post-74596378172439475782010-07-01T07:20:00.001+02:002010-09-08T23:03:49.030+02:00Morgengesang an die Liebe<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TCQ8R1XQUoI/AAAAAAAAFUA/1W_mEQXECWg/s1600/morgengesang_JLT.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kHw0A-57_gg/TCQ8R1XQUoI/AAAAAAAAFUA/1W_mEQXECWg/s320/morgengesang_JLT.jpg" /></a></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Fotografie und Gestaltung (c) Janine L. Thun</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nur ein kurzer, flüchtiger Gedanke,</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">ein stiller Hauch von einem Gefühl,</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">wie eine zarte Flaumfeder im lauen Frühlingswind,</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">der junge Tag mit einem Tanz beginnt.</span></div><div style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">(UTe)</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149328-7459637817243947578?l=soulocean.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>J. 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