Were my smile not submerged in my countenance, / I should suspend it over her grave. — Else Lasker-Schuler Copy Share Image
My breath hovers over the river of God - / Softly I set my foot / On the path to my long home. — Else Lasker-Schuler Copy Share Image
Were my smile not submerged in my countenance, / I should suspend it over her grave. — Else Lasker-Schuler Copy Share Image
“At home I have a blue piano. But I can’t play a note. It’s been in the shadow of the cellar door Ever since… — Else Lasker-Schuler Copy Share Image
My love for you is the sole image / Of God a human is allowed. — Else Lasker-Schuler Copy Share Image
“Please lift your snowy skies off my soul - Your diamond dreams slice through my veins” — Else Lasker-Schüler Copy Share Image
“Dark as it is – you see, that little flickering, is the light of my soul.” — Else Lasker-Schüler Copy Share Image
