I have published the poem a long time ago here on HIVE already in German. But lately I got to read some nice things in English here and thought I would not withhold my mental outpourings from you.
Now, here it is
It's time
Two who almost always quarrel
Are heart and head
Seldom agree
The slightest dissonance is enough
To quarrel once again
They live in different worlds
Harmony is not helped
The balance is disturbed
For unity is rare
I think it's time to go
But I just stand still
Who will scold me for it
The poem is from my unpublished book Nicrophorinae.
You can order my first book Sciaridae [here]. Unfortunately it is only available in German.
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