The annotations are divided into two groups:
»Single Poems« and
»Cycles«.
Poem for a person who had quite some trouble with a relation at
that time…
Written on a regrettably rainy and grey May 1
st. The
radio reports about the May Day demonstrations and the weather
forecast pushes the begin of spring far, far away…
The old dream of flying –
this way, it works…
About the feeling of going 'home' (= to my parent's place) and not
being at home at all there (anymore) – and yet, somehow, it's
still home…
A love poem by origin, it is still quite up-to-date, as it
describes my attitude to life very well…
To a good friend of mine who made me attend of many of my own
walls ('Mauern').
The core of this poem (»Freundschaft«, not listed
here) was written after many good converstations with a good
friend of mine. The rest 'appeared' somehow later. The complete
list of dates for writing this poem is therefore: 11/12/1994,
03/01/1995, 07/02/1995.
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Recently, I discovered that »Weltenwanderer« has become part
of the beautiful composition
NetWork
of
Kate Meyer. That's where
the image that I was permitted to place next to my poem comes from. It
is definitely worthwhile to have a look at Kate's home page
"
Moments", as there are loads
more great photos to be found!
The first 'Ireland Cycle': Timewise, it is spread over my two
holidays in Ireland (1994 and 1995) and the time thereafter, and
the time of my first research project in Cork (Octobre 1996 -
January 1997). The writing of these poems was driven by the
impressions of this beautiful country.
The cycle consists of:
- »Fähre (Ferry)«
-
Was written on the ferry from Galway to the Árann-Islands
- »Árann«
- It should be obvious where this poem was written – I was
sitting on the huge wall of a medieval stone castle. The sun
was shining and I had a great view across the sea right to the
Cliffs of Moher!
- »Irland«
- Summarises the thoughts I had on the last evening of my 1994
holiday – bittersweet melancholy…
- »Lines«
- Originates from the 1995 journey. It was written in a hostel
called 'Corcreggan Mill' in Dunfanaghy, Co. Donegal – in my
opinion, this was one place for people who are travelling with
an open mind… Unfortunately, the hostel and the environment
has become quite commercial in the past years –
consequently, hardly any of the original appeal is left…
- »Coming Home«
- Describes the odd feeling I had when I was on my way
home in 1995, sitting at the central station of
Düsseldorf and seeing this word 'Aachen' (my hometown at
the time) on the display – and it held absolutely no meaning
for me…
- »Geheimnis«
- This poem was written later, back home, and describes the
nice feeling of having taken all the special things with me
from Ireland…
- »Keine Schwäne«
- In memory of the last morning in Dunfanaghy, waiting for the
bus back to Dublin…
»Keine Schwäne« was also written later.
- »Seeker's Journey«
- Written after an evening walk through the wet city of
Cork. Germany is so far away…
- »Sanctuary«
- This poem was influenced by Luka Bloom's song with the same
name – and by the feeling that so many things ahead are so
uncertain…
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What I call the 'Janosch Cycle', was written after having read a
bedtime story from the German author 'Janosch' (renowned for his
children's books) to a vriend of mine.
It consists of:
- »Farbenspiel«
- »Walzer«
- »Variationen über das Wort 'kindisch'«
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