Die Sanduhr löst sich in Farben auf / The Hourglass Dissolves into Colors

#DaDa #MeltingTime #ChromaticChaos #AbstractOink #StainedGlassSanity Gedicht / Poem Tick-tock, the porcine clock begins to weep, Where azure curves and violet circles play. No sand remains for tired eyes to keep, The glass has shattered in a bright display. A grid of black where liquid moments creep, To wash the rigid boundaries of the day. Is this a snout that through the cells does peep? Or…

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Die abwehrende Geste hinter Flasche / The defensive gesture behind the bottle

#DaDa #BlueObsession #LiquidIsolation #StainedGlassSanity #AzureAbyss Gedicht / Poem A sapphire hand within the glass, To let the liquid shadows pass. The bottle stands, a lonely spire, Amidst the blue and frozen fire. To push away the gulp of light, In chambers of the cobalt night. A thumb, a wrist, a heavy line, Refracting all the sour wine. Stop the flow! The cork is dead,

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