{"id":700,"date":"2008-03-23T09:55:43","date_gmt":"2008-03-23T09:55:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/?p=700"},"modified":"2014-09-23T10:09:53","modified_gmt":"2014-09-23T10:09:53","slug":"sie-kamen-hervor","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/sie-kamen-hervor\/","title":{"rendered":"Sie kamen hervor"},"content":{"rendered":"

Aus dem Wasser kamen sie hervor,
\nstanden auf dem Land \u2013
\njeder Vogel, jeder Mensch, jedes Ding
\nirgendwo zwischen der Antarktis und Galway.<\/p>\n

Vielleicht geschah es zwischen Galway und dem Norden,
\ndass vom Gro\u00dfen Gew\u00e4sser heraus das Leben erwachte,
\ndie V\u00f6gel himmelw\u00e4rts sprangen
\n\"Alaska<\/strong><\/strong>und den Zuschauern die M\u00e4uler offenstanden.<\/p>\n

Dann flogen die Fliegen
\nund warfen ihr Leben in die vier Winde
\nund schrieen: schaut mich an! ich bin frei!
\nWie die V\u00f6gel bin ich. Gut bin ich.<\/p>\n

Die V\u00f6gel blickten nach den Fliegen des Himmels,
\ndie flogen, wie sie ja auch.
\nDenn sie beneideten die kleinen Fliegen
\nund waren hungrig. \u2013 Sie verzehrten sie!<\/p>\n

This poem in Irish<\/a>, English<\/a>, and Low Saxon<\/a><\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Aus dem Wasser kamen sie hervor, standen auf dem Land \u2013 jeder Vogel, jeder Mensch, jedes Ding irgendwo zwischen der Antarktis und Galway. Vielleicht geschah es zwischen Galway und dem Norden, dass vom Gro\u00dfen Gew\u00e4sser heraus das Leben erwachte, die V\u00f6gel himmelw\u00e4rts sprangen und den Zuschauern die M\u00e4uler offenstanden. Dann …<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[942],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-700","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-german-language-poetry","column","twocol"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7EI4f-bi","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":1240,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/sie-die-ich-liebte-und-niemals-tat\/","url_meta":{"origin":700,"position":0},"title":"Sie, die ich liebte und Niemals Tat","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"27th October 2008","format":false,"excerpt":"Ich hatte kein Auge auf sie geworfen Viele Monate und Jahre hindurch Und weder durch Freude noch durch Schmerzen, Entlockte sie mir Tr\u00e4nen, Sie, die ich liebte und es doch nie tat, So dachte ich, sie k\u00f6nne es niemals sein, die ich nie wiedersehen k\u00f6nnte\u0085 Ich frage mich, wie es\u2026","rel":"","context":"In "German Language Poetry"","block_context":{"text":"German Language Poetry","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/category\/poems-in-other-languages\/german-language-poetry\/"},"img":{"alt_text":"","src":"","width":0,"height":0},"classes":[]},{"id":672,"url":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/traume-von-de-valera\/","url_meta":{"origin":700,"position":1},"title":"Tr\u00e4ume von De Valera","author":"Tom\u00e1s \u00d3 C\u00e1rthaigh","date":"23rd September 2014","format":false,"excerpt":"Leer nun die Stra\u00dfe. 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