Sabine Schulz - Kunstmalerei

Sabine Schulz - Kunstmalerei

and now it flows out of my hand
what i caught
walking through the streets of the town
after sunset
lungs filled with air damp with rain
as damp as the asphalt in which the lights glimmer
as if they where suns of the night
and i walk past facades of brick
looking for alleys and yards
sense the windows like eyes asking me to look in
and when i do it as if they whish to tell me
of the things they have seen
like the walls which seem to be old aged witnesses who surround the souls
and so i let it come
the thrill
the widening of senses
inexplicable
and capture the sweet melancholy

S. SCHULZ