FOR FASSBINTER

The bitter tears of Petra Von Kant;
They were received with great charm;
Near the windmills;
Close to Lake Veluwemeer;
At dusk, close to dusk ...
Twilight appeared simple
Oh, the delight of life!
Stars dancing in the sky ...
Moon smiling at people;
Freshness involving people;
In the darkness of the cold fall asleep;
Scented in the air;
The smell of roses, flowers, buds at birth;
Illuminated by bulbs in penumbra;
Cities sleep;
In the inspiration of Rainer Werner Fassbinder
Something beautiful was born, resurfaced ...
The bitter of intense writing;
Of the life that slightly oscillates;
In the new dawn.