Irene Beddies


Through the long winter night
of my mourning
a consoling light
out of times gone long ago
days of love to me show.
Blue was the distant hill
like the laughing eyes
that never more will fill
my heart anew.
O, days with you!
We rolled in the grass
with joy and youth,
we ran along the path
which led from town
to the river down.
Now the path they pave,
gone is the green,
you sleep in your grave.
Aged I‘m left till today
prepared to tread the dark way.
Springtime of love so sweet
short were your hours!
Fall covered with dust and weed
your pride and harmony...
remembrance only to me.
© I. Beddies


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Published on on 02/28/2012.


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In Krollebolles Reich: Märchen von Irene Beddies

Irene Beddies hat in diesem Band ihre Märchen für Jugendliche und Erwachsene zusammengestellt.
Vom Drachen Alka lesen wir, von Feen, Prinzen und Prinzessinnen, von kleinen Wesen, aber auch von Dummlingen und ganz gewöhnlichen Menschen, denen ein wunderlicher Umstand zustößt.
In fernen Ländern begegnen dem Leser Paschas und Maharadschas. Ein Rabe wird sogar zum Rockstar.
Auch der Weihnachtsmann darf in dieser Gesellschaft nicht fehlen.

Mit einer Portion Ironie, aber auch mit Mitgefühl für die Unglücklichen, Verzauberten wird erzählt.

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