There is life and writing
Writing is life
Life is writing
Each exists within the other
A dancing duo of existence and essence
There is life and writing
Writing is life
Life is writing
Each exists within the other
A dancing duo of existence and essence
T’was cold
The grass had a crispy ice mantle
white and frozen it was
I was packed into downs and boots
The sun labored from the horizon up
Another day hung heavy in the air
Birds huddled in the sun
The temperature suffered from terrible inertia
By late noon
T’was cold
– again
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Theme: Winter in Howick, SA
Born under the North Star
Living under the Southern Cross
Wondering where the next stop will be?
My sweetest sweet I call my Bonbon
I love my sweet Bonbon
Yummy Bonbon syrup of my life
My star has sunk into the ocean
now my sun is below the sea
drowned in its depth are my tears
‘e’motion has brought me here
I am a stone and a tree and the water and the bee
I am the green of the grass and the nighttime and stars
I am fire and wind, nature and the sky und das Kind
I am space and matter and nothing at all
I am the flower and beauty, I am big and I am small
I am and I am not, I am the designer and I am the plot
by Raiden Germain (aka himself, mr nothing…) from the book Beyond Cloudia
CONTINUOUS as the world is
FOREVER will follow
END is man-made

I am firmly tied to the ground
Above me clouds
Beyond Cloudia the sky has no bounds
and the sunshine will dispel my doubts
– inspired by the German story of Heinrich Hoffmann: Hanns Guck-in-die-Luft
Destroying our world in your way
Every breath I take you have poisoned
Every waking moment publishes your latest cruelty
You justify it all with illogic bs,
ridiculous and harmful beliefs
and the support of brainwashed friends
What perverse ‘intelligence’ concocts your inhumane, senseless ideas?
We are all ‘chosen ones’,
you however personify raving madness
purposely seeking to punish others’ ways
You act in the delusion of your righteousness
Where is your ear, eye, heart, brain
or any spark of human emotion?
No will for peace exists
You don’t accept others
or allow others’ beingness
You only know slaughter and brutality and stoke hate
Your toxic stories have permanently infected
and harmed your young ones
You have taught heartlessness to a whole generation
of innocent beings totally indoctrinated now
Why not find solutions in togetherness instead of fault and adversity
and using power only in laughter, smile, friendliness and compassion?
To be helpful and loving and great as I thought you always wanted to be.
Instead your lunatic insanity has no boundaries
Bonded blindly to the lust of lies and fabrications
your support of evil spreads hell, – everywhere
You outrageous monster,
structure of chaos, hate and delusion!
The axe of judgement hopefully shall spell your fate
Every breath we take you have poisoned
It is my world too being abused by you.
You and your bullying ilk are sick to the core.
I love you and thank you South Africa for being my beautiful home!