inspired
by Heinrich Heine's Loreley
In sweet winternights
I am sitting
At home and the crackling of wood
In the chimney is gently submitting
The snowfall's soft message of good
I don't know
why it is that I feel
So melancholically glad
A voice like the polish of swordsteel
Is rising inside of my head
The shadows
of night are invading
My room, when the lyrics begin
To spark off a forceful unfading
Bright twinkle of starlight within
The thundering
roll and the beating
Of drums echo loud in my ears
The flashes of brilliant stage lightning
Are soothing down ancient dark fears
Outside Winter's
reigning and raging
But inside its demons can't crawl
This feat you've accomplished with singing
Most enchanting sweet siren of all
(written on
September 14th 2004)
Also read my
translation of Heinrich
Heine's Loreley
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