Omnium

Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Behind the Poplars.

or: Branch above the Moon.

Hoar frost.

This magic potion will help DonQuiScottie
on his quest.

... and vice versa.

Today we had the first fog.

Thus, although I posted it before (here & here, in case you wish to read poem and comments),

and before I am going to close down my youtube-channel,

once again:

Hermann Hesse, November 1905

Neyebours.


Alliterations, no. Beauty: Yes. Charming? ... More. Much more.

"The humans do not need more brains."

"They do not know their bounds."

No need to meet

Substitute