März

manchmal ist deine Freundschaft leiser, stiller, als dass ich sie spüren kann --
nun dann kann ich nur hoffen, dass das, was ich nicht spüre, tiefer ruht

passing mood

It was Sunday evening and everything that needed to be done by then was done. And yet, putting pen to paper, drawing a line through the words on the list: this rendered it all insignificant. The accomplishment -- insignificant. The task -- insignificant. The purpose -- insignificant.  This list, initially a prideful gesture, took every mental activity and made it mundane, codified and commodified it, but shared it with no one. And at the end of the day what was left after all, when everything has already been silenced and finished?

The warm spring breeze blows away the dust and laughs. 

Sober reminders

Yes.