Mein Vater ist die Liebe, meine Mutter eine Fee. Bin schwesterlich dem Buchenfink, die Amme mein: der Schnee. Aus harter, kalter Erde...

(für E.) I Silbergrau, Gott ist Licht: Der Mond lässt Wolken ziehen. Unendlichkeit? Man weiß es nicht. Dunkle Gedanken fliehen. II...

the highway to my heart is mostly no fresh start it‘s a path, downtrodden and old but full of beauty, oh, behold. the highway to my heart...

I went out and found a lesser light it shone from leaves in stones on moss bright a sweet relief soft lanterns shattering grief inside...

heart is not made to be kept. it is planting itself into pine cones, the tiny bee‘s delicate wings, the concrete walls opposite your...

'I feel like I only have half a heart', she said, sitting across from me. The gift of half a heart. It is an open house, a sharing in...

heart is broken there's nothing to do you may feel restless walking a mile or two you do all the work you're wearing a smile dwelling in...

the sky was cloudless and I felt lost what an unfortunate timing then a soft cloud hid the sun and said, 'here’s your silver lining.'...

In all den fernen Sternen glimmert gold‘ner Staub recht leise Im nahen Leben lernen Herz leuchtet in derselben Weise #trost #glimmern #herz

the leaf and the wood as tenderly as they could quietly became one under this sun. #one #leaf #wood

two sisters they stood in an old fairie wood they reached for the sky their beauty a sigh. once a bird built its home in this green,...

Hüte das Feuer, nähre das Licht, die Dunkelheit draußen ergreift dich nicht. Und fasst sie doch in der Mitte dein Herz, dann hüte das...