Standing Stones

Ancestors of new and old, caring spirits in crystal mold, other than what we’ve been told, far from the tales we have been sold, you are amidst our lives unfold. The monuments that we behold over timelines standing bold and though your faces may look cold the truth and wisdom that you hold runs downContinue reading “Standing Stones”

Homage to my hometown

Vienna, old city of dust, reckless, silent, city of rust. The fate of generations down you thrust. Children cry and elders die, even young mothers, please, tell me why. Bound in your arms they’ll never fly… You remain stagnant, as ages pass by. Your places grow thinner, their faces grimmer, mourning a long-gone faded glimmer.Continue reading “Homage to my hometown”

The Abundance of Death

As kind of a new-year-special, this post examines the overall topic of our time. It reveals itself in a minimalistic way, what at first glance seems to be a fairly simple message is a profound truth that delves deep down into the roots of very existence. We live in a time of abundance: the abundanceContinue reading “The Abundance of Death”