Questioning the grays in greens!!

Sitting in the middle of nature
let me greenify my thought
Am I still his creature
or am I already bought?

Don't know whats's fast
the pen or the cry
the suffocation is vast
the world is dry.

Do I want the world to leave me
or shall I leave the world
was it too hard being me
or was 'I' a bit too curled?

Coming to terms with fancy ones
being my own new host
taking them as the only ones
the real feels lost.

Is it the realization phase
that he once spoke about
neither deep look nor empty gaze
its none - without a doubt.

Outside its not raining
but tears are falling from my eyes
come Oh God! start draining
feel the pain above the skies.

Be with me, make me good!
come Vivan, help me be
let your smiles be my food
make me happy and let me flee!

Quick Blick: What was that??

Hi guys

I came across this beautiful poem by the German poet Erich Fried, who loved to experiment with langauge..

Happy reading!!

Was war das? Ohne dich sein ganz ohne dich und langsam zu vergessen beginnen wie es mit dir war ganz mit dir und dann halb halb mit und halb ohne und ganz zuletzt ganz ohne Erich Fried

What was that?           Being without you           totally without you                     and slowly           starting to forget           how it was to be with you           totally with you                     and then half           half with and half without                     and finally           totally without                      Translation by Günter Ehweiner