Hello,

I wish you all a happy new year and hope you all had a good start in 2010. Since the darkness of this winter is slowly bothering me a little - I'm more of an autumn child - the poem is a bit gloomy this time. Winter always makes me think, and very confused and confusing thoughts come out of it xD
I hope it's not too complicated to write and understandable. In addition to the anime "Origin", I was also inspired by the SasuSaku-

Long live the life! your hydrangea.

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Swamp soil at your feet

Like in a dark swamp
you seem to disappear into the ground.
That's how it is in a bog:

The less you move
asking for help
the less you sink

The more you scream, plead
ask for help
the deeper you sink into the stinking morass.

Morass with no escape.

You walk uncertainly
on the swampy bottom below you
of which you are not sure

how sure he is.

How sure are you

Your steps will be
more quickly
prancing
more uneven
so that you don't drown.

You know
what it is about
at your feet.

Swamp of Longing

Don't you long
That stinking quagmire
repulsive
landing
seductive
all of this at the same time, and you on it.

Under you
the temptation
over you ...

lucky?

But to grasp the luck
you have to support yourself
on that swampy ground.

Ignorance of and under you.

You don't know
what is elsewhere than there
where you are right now.

To take the step
to grab
is difficult because you don't know
what's to come.
where your support is.
will you not fall after all?

What seems like a curse
Is an opportunity at the same time.

Risk mixed with opportunity.
Loss mixed with energy.

This seems «life»