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Gedicht / Poem Round and round the heavy pigments spin, A vortex pulling all the senses down, Into the center where we all might drown, To find the place where cosmic truths begin. Blue rings embrace the orange, glowing core, A target for the weary, searching soul, To make the broken pieces finally whole, And knock upon the heavens’ silent door. Rund und rund die schweren Pigmente sich drehen, Ein Wirbel, der alle Sinne nach… read more – weiterlesen Der Kreis / (The Circle)

Gedicht / Poem Against a sea of teal and emerald green, The silhouette of porcine grace is cast, A memory of mud within the past, Now rendered as a noble, vibrant queen. No longer bound by farm or iron gate, She drifts across the canvas, bold and free, A pink ghost in a wild, chromatic sea, Defying every slaughter, every fate. Vor einem Meer aus Türkis und Smaragdgrün, Wird die Silhouette schweinischer Anmut geworfen, Eine… read more – weiterlesen Sau im Profil / (Sow in Profile)

Gedicht / Poem A visage formed of pink and violet hues, Stares back with eyes that see beyond the skin, A tapestry of flesh where we begin, To shape the beast with our societal views. It is a construct, snout and heavy ear, Painted in strokes of madness and of light, To challenge what is wrong and what is right, Within the porcine mask of human fear. Ein Antlitz, geformt aus Rosa und Violett, Starrt… read more – weiterlesen Die soziale Konstruktion der Sau / (The Social Construction of the Sow)

Gedicht / Poem Within the checkered hall of shifting planes, The eye is led toward a central void, Where logic is by color quite destroyed, And architectural constraint remains. A legitimate path through painted doors, Leading the mind to nowhere and to all, Between the ceiling and the rising wall, Across the patterns of the vibrant floors. In der schachbrettartigen Halle schwankender Ebenen, Wird das Auge zu einer zentralen Leere geführt, Wo Logik durch Farbe… read more – weiterlesen Die Erweiterung der Perspektive auf legitime Art und Weise / (The Expansion of Perspective in a Legitimate Manner)

Gedicht / Poem In fields of pixels, flora blooms so bright, A digital embrace of stem and leaf, To offer joy or mask a hidden grief, Beneath the neon glow of artificial light. The gesture stands, a monument of grace, While geometry devours the human form, Against the coming of the data storm, A frozen gift within this hollow space. In Feldern aus Pixeln blüht die Flora grell, Eine digitale Umarmung von Stiel und Blatt,… read more – weiterlesen Die Überreichung des Blumenstrausses / (The Presentation of the Bouquet)

Gedicht / Poem A thousand dots of fever in the eyes, The armor leaks a rain of shattered glass, Beneath the weight of heavy, static skies, Where shadows of the metal soldiers pass. The shield is heavy, dragged across the floor, A circle broken by the weight of lead, He stands before the silent, closing door, With iron dreams inside a weary head. Eintausend Punkte Fieber im Gesicht, Die Rüstung leckt den Regen aus Kristall,… read more – weiterlesen Der Herr Krieger mit gesenktem Schild / (The Lord Warrior with Lowered Shield)

Gedicht / Poem The azure waves collide in emerald glass, A fractured tide that sweeps the shore away, Where orange flames within the water pass, And liquid shadows drown the light of day. No pastry crust, no cinnamon, no sweet, Just geometry that bleeds into the sky, A jagged world where parallel lines meet, To watch the old, fermented visions die. Die blauen Wellen schlagen in Smaragd, Ein Bruch der Flut, der alle Ufer frisst,… read more – weiterlesen Das ist alles nur kein Apfelstrudel / (This Is Anything But Apple Strudel)

Gedicht / Poem In neon swirls, the rodent mind awakes, A labyrinth of pink and azure dread, No cheese awaits where silent thunder shakes, The wheels of thought spin chaos in its head. A specter trapped in circles of the soul, It gnaws the edges of a fractured sun, Without a hunger and without a goal, Until the cosmic tapestry is spun. In Neon-Wirbeln wacht der Nager auf, Ein Labyrinth aus pink und blauem Graun,… read more – weiterlesen Die Dada Monster Maus / (The Dada Monster Mouse)

Gedicht / Poem The painted snout wears masks of yellow light, A circus born of ink and neon stains, Where joy is bound in heavy, black-lined chains, And laughter flickers in the dead of night. The primary colors stage a frantic fight, To hide the sorrow that the soul retains, While binary blood flows through the artist’s veins, To set the fractured, grinning stage alight. Oh, jester of the mud and golden ring, Your hollow… read more – weiterlesen Eine Clownerei / (A Piece of Clowning)

Gedicht / Poem A tangled weave of dynamic, flowing lines, Where azure streams and crimson rivers meet, Upon this canvas, chaos feels complete, As every shade in rhythmic grace entwines. No singular command the soul defines, But in this dance, the pulse is bittersweet, A revolution marching on its feet, Through indigo and amber-colored signs. Oh, vibrant echo of a silent shout, Your curves reject the prison of the square, And turn the inner essence… read more – weiterlesen Die bunte Parole / (The Colorful Slogan)