Dreamscape

A mixture of fantasy-inspired poems

Rain glistening
on the evergreen leafs
the rush of airborne feathers
whisk over my head
a branch bends
a black eye
pins me down
The Raven
his black robe shimmering
in the dimm light
of the rainy day

Bird of magic
what do you want
from me??

Where once was void
Is now my slowly beating heart
Where once was darkness
Is now soft shimmering light
Where once was pain
Is now my peace of mind
You reach out
And your loving touch
On my soul and skin
Puts asleep
My dancing demons

There is a world inside
A grain of dust
And if you look closely
the grain is no grain
but a sun

And in the ray of sunlight
dances grain after grain
sun after sun

And each sun is a line in
the travelling book

Each word in the book
is a door to a different world

And with every step of your foot
you kick up dust

can you carry this book?

Blue moon setting
Over bloodred mountains
A single fire burning
Lighting up the night alone
The wanderer, now tired
Heating up his evening meal
Image of flames
Reflected in the kettles copper
The soft ring of a spoon
Scented mist filling the air
Hunger claiming its right
And is fulfilled
The wanderer lays back
And his eyes drink in
The light of stars
And the eternity