So Sehr DabeiWenn ich falleSo Sehr Dabei1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Will ich rennen
Will den Schritt gemacht haben
Will nicht darauf warten,
Dass deine Schritte
Den Unterschied machen
Will dabei sein
PolitikIn leeren, fahlen, kalten SeelenPolitik2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Wo Ängste sich mit Ãngsten paaren
Wo Geister andre Geister stehlen
um sich ihr Leben zu bewahren
Wo Ruhm und Geld die Macht verziert,
Man weder Zeit noch Freude kennt
Dort ist's, wo jene Kraft regiert
Die man die Volksvertretung nennt
Lemon TreeLemon TreeLemon Tree2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
Ich sehe nicht mehr als Rauch hier drin. Mein Blick fällt aus dem Fenster. Die Blätter der Kastanie auf der anderen Straßenseite tanzen nah aneinander im Wind. Der Ast hält sie dabei mit der Liebe einer Mutter, damit sie nicht fallen. Im Sommer fallen sie nicht. Sie können tanzen, wie sie mögen. Erst im Herbst werden sie frei und tauschen dabei die Freiheit des Tanzen gegen die Freiheit des Todes. Dann werden sie in den Kreislauf eingehen.
Ich werde nie frei. Ich bin gefesselt an die Welt. Manchmal möchte ich schweben. Aber die Erdanziehungskraft hält mich fest. Sie hält mich wie eine Leine einen Hund hält, wenn er vor Edeka angekettet ist und unbedingt zu Herrchen will. Dann gibt sie jegliches ziehen irgendwann auf. Er kommt nicht weg. Ich habe auch aufgehört mich zu wehren.
In diesem Raum stinkt es nach Elend und nach Rauch. Sie zieht an des LM Rot, die er ihr dagelassen hatte. Ich stinke nach Angst. Ic
FluchtFluchtFlucht6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Wandernde Schatten auf goldenem Gras,
Vom Feuer der Sonne gehetzt,
Stürzende Wolken aus flüchtigem Gas,
Von gleißendem Lichte zerfetzt.
Wirbelnde Blätter, getrieben vom Wind,
In panischer Angst erwacht,
Entfliehen mit blutenden Adern geschwind,
Von kreischenden Krähen bewacht.
Die Erde erbebt unter hastigen Schritten,
Zerfällt triumphierend zu Staub,
Ein Wesen, von rostroten Dornen geschnitten,
Fällt keuchend in sterbendes Laub.
Wer wagt es die Ströme der Zeit zu verrücken?
Längst schlug die dreizehnte Stund!
Den restlichen Weg werd ich feierlich schmücken,
Mit Blüten aus deinem Mund.
Die Wolken sind fort,
Die Asche wird glühen
Der Schatten ruht dort,
Wo Rosen erblühen
Unser OrtMeine Hand in deinerUnser Ort2 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Ein liebevolles Wort,
Trennen kann uns Keiner
Dies hier ist unser Ort.
Der Blick schweift in die Ferne
Schon bald seh'n wir die Sterne
Es ist, wie es begann.
Das Rauschen dieser Welle
Erinnerung wird klar
Genau an dieser Stelle
Wurd' uns're Liebe wahr.
Der KriegerEin Krieger war er, voller Macht,Der Krieger5 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Gewonnen hat er jede Schlacht.
Er sah gut aus und hatte Schneid,
Verführen konnt‘ er jede Maid.
Doch jede, die ihm Lieb‘ gewährt,
Hat er ganz schamlos nur entehrt.
Bis dass er Guinevere geseh'n
Da war es um sein Herz gescheh'n.
Er wollt‘ zu ihr, doch ritt der Tor
Auf schmalem Pfad direkt durchs Moor.
Und ob der Last des großen Recken
Blieb elend fest der Gaul dort stecken.
So stieg er ab mit lautem Platsch,
Da steckt‘ auch er im tiefen Matsch.
So sah ihn Guinevere noch winken
Und langsam dann im Schlamm versinken.
Imagine a world Stell dir eine Welt vor.Imagine a world3 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Eine Welt deren Königin bist du!
Wo Blumen blühn und Hass erstirbt
Stell dir deine Welt vor ohne
schmerzliche Abschiede und
Stell dir eine Welt vor mit
Herzen gefühlt vor Liebe und
Augen voller Hoffnung
Gedanken geschmückt mit Zuversicht und
einer Fantasie die ins Unendliche fließt
Nun stell dir doch nur einmal deine Welt vor...
WuestennachtZerrissene WolkenschleierWuestennacht4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Vergebliches Verbergen des Vollmondes
Ich wanke durch die Wüste.
Singt eines Heimatlosen Seele?
Taumelnd gen Himmel
Blinde Hände ertasten
Antlitz des Feindes
Melodie des Triumphes
Erhoben zum Himmel
Versinke in hassender Liebe
Statt Worte rinnen lautlos Tränen.
Die neue GenerationDie neue Generation2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
und wir lutschen dem nievau die eier
treten den sinn mit füßen
lasst uns einfach weiter feiern
die Utopie lässt grüßen
lauf einfach immer grade aus
zur bösen Welt ist genug Distanz
dem glück sind wir ja ein Schritt voraus
sind wir samstags nicht betrunken,
sind wir samstags high
in der woche ins schuften versunken
denn Arbeit macht frei!
Bisher der schi
SchattenkampfSchattenkampfSchattenkampf6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Verborgen in Dunkelheit lauert die Kraft,
Im Schatten der Angst neu geboren,
Es ist die Versuchung, die Feuer entfacht,
In sengenden Flammen verloren.
Der fallende Engel schickt Geister zu mir,
Von eisigem Mantel umhüllt,
Ihr klirrender Atem zerbirst über mir,
Von schauriger Kälte erfüllt.
Gequälte Zungen zerbrechen wie Glas,
Erstochen von grausamer Macht,
Die Lungen, beengt durch giftiges Gas,
Zerspringen in finsterster Nacht.
Nun endlich befreit von all jener Last,
Entflieh ich der schrecklichen Schlacht,
Meine Hand sucht den Dolch - ganz ohne Hast,
Der blutige Schnitt ist vollbracht.
Leeres BlattNoch leeres Blatt vor mirLeeres Blatt1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Schwinge den Stift mit Gier
Gedanken und Wörter vergehen
Neue Werke entstehen
Ich vergesse Zeit und Raum
Bin nur in meinem Traum
Voller Enthusiasmus schreibe ich,
Die leeren Blätter suchen mich
Es ist fertig, es ist vollbracht
Mitten in schwarzblauer Nacht
Noch ein leeres Blatt liegt vor mir
Und das, Muse, schenke ich dir.
Der Herr der Ringe (leicht verkuerzte Version)Abends spät, da klopft es leise,Der Herr der Ringe (leicht verkuerzte Version)11 months ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Gandalf war’s, der Graue Weise.
„Frodo, Lust auf einen kurzen Flug,
Auf Adlers Schwinge, schnell genug?“
„Warum soll ich heut Nacht denn fliegen,
Wo auch im Bett ich könnte liegen?“
„Um Saurons Ring schnell zu vernichten,
So spar’n wir uns gar viel Geschichten.“
So flogen sie zum Schicksalsberg,
Sahen weder Ork noch Zwerg,
Ließen dann den Ring reinplumpsen
Hörten laut des Berges Rumsen,
Danach sie flogen wieder heim,
Welt retten kann so einfach sein.
GalzaliGalzali2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Galzali was the oldest sibling of Gamba, Dalal, and Dabir. He died in an accident with his father. He was Hawa's mate when he was alive. He chose her as his mate because the other eligible lionesses in the pride were his sister and Ghadah. He thought Ghadah was beautiful and had his sites set on her for awhile but she wanted nothing to do with him. He was a very stuck up arrogant lion. He saw no problems with chasing his 2 brothers and Kopa out of his pride for no other reason other than they were male. Their father looked at him as the perfect son and so he saw his brothers as inferior beings. While the pride mourned the death of their king and previous king when he and his father died no one really missed them since they looked down on so many others. Najat spent many years preaching that pride would be the death of the father and son and she was right.
HawaHawa2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
This is Hawa. She is from an unknown pride. She moved into Gamba's pride shortly after his brother(Galzali) took over for their father. She became Galzali's mate but they never had any cubs since Galzali passed away not long after she joined. She didn't stay heart broken fro long though. She quickly decided that Kopa would become her mate and she refuses to accept that he doesn't want anything to do with her. She is very manipulative, especially to Abebe who has more curiosity in her little body than anything else. She tries playing up to the cubs because she knows Kopa loves them but none of them really like her that much. All the lions put up with her simply because she was the "perfect" son's mate. The only lion that isn't polite to her is Najat.
NajatNajat2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Najat is a very old lioness, no one really know how old. She is wise but has a smart ass nature and is quick to put the younger lions/lionesses in their place. She has no qualms about reminding Gamba that while he may be king now she still helped raise him. She is the one who found Kopa and brought him back to their pride. She has a tough exterior but loves her pride more than anything.
UsamaUsama2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Usama is Zenta's little brother. He is also Daia's best friend. Although he has a good heart and loves his pride he is also very mischievous and a bit of a trouble maker. He doesn't go out and try to cause problems on purpose but that doesn't mean that Daia and he don't need rescuing often. The only cub in the pride that gets into more trouble is Abebe. He doesn't like Kisam or any of the pridelanders that much simply because he feels they are going to take Kopa away from his pride. He knows that Ghadhanfar will be the next king but that doesn't mean it's not his job to protect the pride and his friends as well. Despite his problem causing he takes his responsibilities rather seriously. Although he is younger than Zenta she is the only family member he has left and as the male his believes it is his job to watch over her and protect her. He frequently tells Ghadhanfar, future king or not, he hurts his sister and the two of them will have problems.
DabirDabir2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Gamba(brother) and Galzali's(brother) younger brother and Dala's(sister) older brother. He is the youngest male in his generation and is really close with Kopa. He spent his teen years fighting his own inner demons growing up. He would go out with his brothers, whom he considered Kopa one of, and while they would be talking about lionesses he couldn't bring himself to do so. So he eventually began to hunt with the lionesses and grew to be a very skilled hunter. It took him years of fighting with himself for him to admit to himself that he was gay and even more years before he admitted it to his family. His father and oldest brother, Galzali, practically disowned him because of it however his other brother, Kopa, and Dala stuck by his side and wouldn't let him be chased from the pride. Upon their deaths he felt deep regret that he never made amends with them but Kopa helped him realize it was through no fault of his own and that it was there loss. However the events of his pa
RodeoRodeo2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Rodeo is the strong silent type. He has the power over the weather. He was born the year after the disasters that wiped out the human race hit. He was one of 4 in his litter though he was the only to survive. His siblings all died. They were killed by the pack. However when they moved to kill him a strong wind came and forced them away. His mother took him and ran. She was severely injured in the battle and his father was killed. A month later his mother died as well. Rodeo managed to survive and grew strong. Where ever he went he would discover what the pack had done and it angered him. He met up with Calpernia and Allian and joined them. He isn't as bonded to either of them as the two of them are to each other. However he has grown to feel a sort of responsibility for the two and does all in his power to protect them. When they travel he keeps the weather nice to ease Calperina's way. What he wants to do more than anything is destroy Bardolf.
TitanTitan2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Titan is a minor member of the pack. Though he is larger than many of the pack members he has a shy quite personality. He tries to keep to himself for the most part. He doesn't like Bardolf at all. He thinks the leader is a coward though he would never mention so to his face. Titan is more than willing to admit he himself is a coward. He has very little fight in himself. As a general rule he flees however because of his power both Bardolf and Lyavain find him very useful. He'd been one of many military dogs sent into enemy lines where he encountered a toxic material that changed his body. He developed a strong power to be able to sense other dogs. He can only sense dogs he has met though. But this makes him an excellent tracker to find dogs that have left the pack or rebels that have escaped a fight. He has caused many dogs to die since he joined the pack. He met an older dog once and while he knew he should turn her into the leaders he hunted for her instead. He keeps an eye on her wi
LyvainLyvain2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Lyavain is curious, always ready for a fight, rather rude to those she doesn't see fit to tell her what to do, loyal, almost always calm even in the heat of battle. She has the power to turn herself and anything she is touching into mist. She had a hard time learning to control her powers and would sink through floors or make the floor become vapor so she became more comfortable in the deep woods and forest than other places because there were no 2nd story or higher floors to go through. She doesn't remember her parents and has no desire to find out who they were. Despite her tendency to fight and have other violent out breaks she really likes nothing more than laying down and sleeping. She loves relaxing though she takes her work very seriously and never slacks off. Her worst fear would be not being able to do something she says she will or something someone says she can't. Those she doesn't view as worthy are just playthings in her world. If she isn't on the job or relaxing she will
Starlings"Can you believe this joker? He should be using a square stitch " I said tersely, creeping higher up to watch over the good doctors shoulder with delicate fingers to his back. He was working diligently, without complete concentration or care, used to performing the same surgery over and over again- the man flinched the tiniest bit, peering over towards me with a non caring sigh, back to his work before I could properly inform him what a right idiot he was being about this surgery. "Why isn't he using a square stitch?"Starlings7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"How would you know anything about a square stitch?" Adia questioned nonchalantly, floating by just above me because she knew she could. Peering down with a loving stare her eyes drifted more so to the surgery itself before curling a lip at it. "Egh, well that's a lovely sight. You been watching too many of the medical shows again? "
"There's very literally nothing else for me to watch. That, some safety protocol shorts, and one about conduct in the workplace
PancakesPancakes pancakesPancakes2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I can't wait
All piled so high
Awaiting their fate
Taste so good I shall cry
Completely soaked in syrup
Without some soon I will die
Next to my orange juice cup
That's where to put my plate
I'll eat them all up