Holiday HorrorsSoon there will be plenty of presents, each packed in a single wrapping,Malintra-Shadowmoon
And we forget each grief, hidden under the mantle of celebrating.
While assembling happily under the tree, the whole world begins to cry.
Then it plays no role how many people, animals and plants will die -
We are feasting, do not care and they go hungry everywhere.
Thanksgiving TimeIt is autumn now and cold winds whistle.Malintra-Shadowmoon
The leaves on the trees are already coloured.
Soon, summer dreams walk in November gowns
And veils of mist cover meadow land.
At night, a host of stars looks down on tired souls.
They sparkle brightly in the dark clouded sky.
When sun rays steal the daybreak,
Often frost will already come along with them.
The cornfield in the valley is already cut.
It was transformed into gold by autumn's hand.
Then, when winter strides through the vast land,
He will pay the time with his white tribute.
Now, the harvest in the gardens is fully ripe.
Its seeds were already sown in March
And God's hands quietly nurtured the steady growth,
Early in the morning through to the late evening.
The dark cellar will be filled with many things:
Vegetables, fruit, potatoes - big and small.
When mother's caring hands fill empty plates,
We will be grateful for these gifts we have.
How wonderful sheltered with good grace
Is the great world in the change of time!
And when we wa
Thoughts of a Night CreatureTaking a walk in the moonlight,Malintra-Shadowmoon
Enjoying the darkness,
Fearing the sunlight
To protect the body.
Sucking the life out of beings
Who are called humans
To have something
What is called life.
The soul vivid and clear;
The body, however, only a corpse
That can only live from the life of others;
Yet beautiful and graceful,
Pride signs their whole demeanor.
Accompanied by loneliness,
Having lost the purpose of life for ages.
The purpose of being not yet known.
What once was the real life
Already lost long ago –
Taken involuntarily –
Doomed to be alone forever –
Alone among his peers,
Whom he despised so much.
No emotion or remorse in their deeds.
The fear in the neck once to become likewise.
To have no memories of feelings.
He was condemned …
Condemned to live forever:
A life that does not deserve this title,
A life in darkness,
A life of hunt,
A life of hiding and of thirst –
A dead life.
Funny Halloween (Attention: Black Humour/Satire)!Lightning sparkle through the night.Malintra-Shadowmoon
The wind is howling – hissing and crashing.
Bones rise from the graves.
Who wants can cook a little soup.
Dracula and Frankenstein
Break into the blood bank
And swallow a burgundy,
A witch is flying around the house.
She looks like the mother-in-law.
Three black ravens afterwards -
Since that time I do not drink anymore.
Two zombies behind the mortuary
Pull out a dead,
Break open his chest,
Smear ketchup on top of it.
From an old filing cabinet
Comes a terrible stench.
It is a civil servant in decomposition.
We wish a soon recovery.
In deep cellars and archives,
Where until now the rats were sleeping,
An executioner teases a nun.
What a joy! What delight!
The poor souls lament loudly.
A devil is sitting in the sauerkraut.
The fermentation is interrupted now
Because he has smelled of sulphur.
Young and old scorch in the fire.
The fear flows out of all pores.
Moaning prevails and great agony -
And for that you have to pay admiss
Congenial LoveSomething resounds in me,Malintra-Shadowmoon
In my silence,
Infinity here and now.
It is you
Who is in me.
When I think of you,
When I feel yourself as mine,
Then I enter another world,
Where absolute silence prevails.
There, everything is different.
Is a gift.
It is inexplicable,
I feel this perfect silence in me
That seems to be everything.
And time and space become
Needs no words
It is beyond
Space and time.
From the significance of
Safety and certainty
Springs inner peace.
Is everlasting happiness.
Of you –
Given up for lost –
Dawns slowly up
In my silence.