Erich Fried
What It Is
It is madness
says reason
It is what it is
says love
It is unhappiness
says caution
It is nothing but pain
says fear
It has no future
says insight
It is what it is
says love
It is ridiculous
says pride
It is foolish
says caution
It is impossible
says experience
It is what it is
says love.
Bush with Heart-shaped Leaves
Warm summer rain:
When a heavy drop falls
the whole leaf quivers.
So my heart quivers
each time
your name falls on it.
But
At first I fell in love with
the brightness of your eyes
with
your laugh
with your joy in life
Now I love your weeping too
and your fear of life
and the helplessness
in your eyes
But I will help youwith your fear
for my joy in life
is still
the brightness of your eyes
Without You
Not nothingwithout you
but not the same
Not nothingwithout you
but perhaps less
Not nothingbut less
and less
Perhaps not nothing
without you
but not much more
An Attempt
I have attempted-
while working -
to try
thinking of my work
and not of you
And I am happy
that the attempt
did not succeed.
Cancellation
Being able to breathe out
one's unhappiness
breathe out deeply
so that one can
breathe in again
And perhaps also being able to speak
one's unhappiness
in words
in real words
which are coherent
and make sense
and which one can
understand oneself
and which perhaps
someone else can understand
or could understand
And being able to try
That again would
almost be
happiness
Perhaps
Rememberingthat is
perhaps
the most painful way
of forgetting
and perhaps
the kindest way
of easing
this pain
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