The waterfalls of Meiringen. poetry
Zamir Acer


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The waterfalls of Meiringen

poetry



Zamir Acer



© Zamir Acer, 2019



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The waterfalls of Meiringen


		Great love come exactly with the such way
		being discovered and unfolded abruptly
		like this marvelous countryside
		and narrow long valley
		where from both sides —
		from forests slopes
		rushing down, one by one,
		these Meiringen’s waterfalls —
		in such abundance of beauty, marvels and attraction.
		When wanderers meet
		equally mesmerizing credit and kindness
		and great sympathy
		from utterly unknown environment and its people
		so hospitable and welcoming.
		Of course, dear Erica and Franziska,
		in such extraordinarily circumstances
		they doomed fall in love forever and instantly
		even not knowing and seeing each other distinctly,
		even if they living in quite different worlds, cultures and traditions —
		this valley creates such wonder and miracle,
		where from both sides
		have rushed down in deep precinct
		the amazing waterfalls of Meiringen.
		I also fall in love with you, your town, garden and flowers
		so marvelous and unexpectedly
		in this country of beauty heiligen.




The country of blossoming positiveness


		The Swiss are so obsessed with art and beauty and a warm attitude to everything around them
		that even their streets resembling
		the paintings of Picasso
		from early bright period,
		or the works of colorful and light Cézanne.
		They, seems to me, simply do not know to live differently,
		hardwired strongly – implicitly and explicitly-
		to perform, replicate and master
		such kind of behavior —
		as a result, the whole country
		turns into a masterpiece picture,
		or an endless beauty museum,
		or, if someone likes it better,
		for a sanatorium, resort,
		where you can heal your shaky nerves a little
		and where absolutely everything
		will calm you down and bring you to normal condition.
		Alas, that so many other countries and nation
		simply do not get into this deep secret of all Swiss achievements,
		turning own keen attentions only to banks, plants, watches, chemistries
		and other economical and business infrastructure.









To unknown lady from Meiringen


		Of course, Europeans
		have known much more
		about our world  and Universe.
		They much more respected
		not only children, minorities, women rights and rights of disables
		and predisposed morally and  lawable
		to do  all these  marvelous things and obliges
		but also – look for the beautiful garden of this dear frau —
		how she can respect lovely and tenderly
		not only completely odd and unknown visitors and guests
		from far East,
		but every flower, tree
		and even just green grass
		growing up between cracks of concrete.
		I was be happy to  live a week in this neat Meiringen cottage,
		now I look like ghost
		which lost his paradise
		and even sense growing jealousy
		to the ant and grasshopper
		which crawling and sprung in that garden
		and to nice chamomiles and red poppies
		which blossoming in this nice spot,
		so carefully watering and keep
		by lovely hands and soul and heart
		of quite unknown for me
		dear Franziska Steiner —
		I have simple not found any words
		for express my gratitude
		for such credence, respect and hospitality.
		I just thought
		Europe and Switzerland
		informed much better and confident
		about deepest secrets of our heart, soul and world,
		which helping all these delicate wonders
		in our soul and outside realm to unfold.









The heavenly order beginning from your garden


		Everything taken own place
		in the garden and cottage
		of dear Franziska from Meiringen
		that maintained by two painters
		in order to be even more neat and finer. From various flowers chamomiles, red poppies, roses
		planted along the passes
		and green  walls of sweet gooseberries, blackberries
		and red tomatoes growing on big square pots outside
		under shadows of fruit trees – apples, pears
		to colorful  books about Shagal, Kaindinsky, Malevich
		and great number other books
		about secrets of art, education, beauty, gardening, about housing, family life and love
		on her library upstairs and downstairs
		and oil pictures packed in pile on shelves in basements
		and those that hanging on walls of rooms, passages, stairs, and great number others handmade toys, sculptures, models from wood, wool, stone, shell, hard paper
		which have been tossed everywhere
		in accurate order – on flour, sofa, tables, window-pan
		as finished ideas  and ready for exposure
		and many things that waiting for realisation
		in this marvelous habitat and lab of constant creation. This is wonderful and fantastic for me!
		When absolutely everything  here and there
		in the small universe and outside
		nested in nicely growing order
		which  tending to be
		more and more perfect, honed and blissful, so in the end my modest book
		about my love and adornment
		of Switzerland and Meiringen
		will be quite compatible to such environment
		blessed, merciful and heiligen.




I miss you and my reality


		I miss you, dear friend, so painfully and hopelessly, practically nothing know about your real life
		except your capabilities
		to get fully and profoundly
		to all nature, precepts and precursors
		which could produced
		such illness, attraction and attachment to you. I thinking about you
		day by night
		but cannot make
		a smallest step
		toward right direction, toward you and your vicinity, my dear. It’s so hard
		day by night
		kept my thoughts, my imagination, fantasies
		tightly attached to you
		and yet stayed so far from you
		so secluded and abandoned
		by the hopelessness, as if I have been
		the old-fashioned stone monument
		of soviet leaders, forlorn somewhere and ruined
		into some backyard or garret. Yes, love made me get out
		from this our world
		and from the other too
		which might to come after our physical ending – it seems to open the door
		into quite new third world
		where getting inhabited
		my strange love
		under the quite different sets of laws, defining time, space, our presentences, our senses of what is close and far
		and other parameters. I miss you, dear friend, so painfully and hopelessly, practically know nothing about your real life, submerging deeply
		into area of total desolation and uncertainty.




The razor-thin competition


		(To Douglas Bruce)

		Certainly, those who are playing masterpieces
		on this goddess musical instrument, called organ, they get much deeper into the subject
		what about I talking here. We need to everything get to done
		in our personal work-place
		little more precise, better, more resultful and carefully
		for understand
		how this world of great achievement operate, when those, who extremely skillful, extremely gifted and vigilant, extremely well practiced, honed and gallant
		joined to major corporations
		for encountering with everything
		at razor-thin and cutting-edge competition, make the deal and measuring
		when the stake is highest, and the final evaluation has making
		with the precision of Plank, if we are wanted to be revive, seriously planning it, without empty fantasy and delusion, if we are tending not only to return
		to our best shape, health – but on its base reaching out the best self-realisation
		what about no one heard and seen before.. we need to all these things get to done
		in our life-time and fate-span
		without any excuses and procrastination’s!

		And such complex machine
		as our life, body and soul, which once upon a time have been given to us, by the long-drudged and heavely loaded
		mother of evolution
		that unfolding one by one
		so unexpectedly and usefully
		own deeply nested Quantum wonders and marvels. All this staff which called as our life
		supremely deserved to be respected as it worth
		and the  best way we can do that
		if we will mastering, honing and raising up
		our equally wonderful and grateful consciousness
		towards it’s universal rate and reinforcement
		and transcendence. Certainly, those who  are playing masterpieces
		on this goddess musical instrument called organ
		they get much broadly into subject what about I talking here.




Make a brilliant choice


		From now onward, dear comrades,
		In this remarkable age of information
		when ignorance might be fatal choice,
		we are all can be blessed by a brilliant destiny and excellent life,
		because we are absolutely all
		have a free access to internet, to the best universities,
		to the all financial institutions, to the all cutting-edge achievements,
		to the money keeping banks
		and to the genetic banks also,
		and knowing how edit and correct mistakes
		and enliven and empower ourselves,
		and we are coming close as never before
		through modern math, physic, cosmology, psychology
		to understand who we are and where come from
		and where will go?

		So absolutely every one of us
		from now onward
		have not any right for complaining, depressing and failures
		because every one of us
		have a brilliant childhood, excellent past, education
		and went on through
		the best practice in all matters, all aspects and attitudes
		that need for you for creating marvelous achievements.
		Just take all these staff now
		and wear on yourself
		like the smoking wearing of luckiest person
		and make them own, put into own conscientiousness and sub-conscientiousness —
		if you do everything with right way,
		you will ride the tsunami of success
		as never before in our past
		when ignorance had ruled and defined us.




The country that smells through by coffee


		Absolutely  everything
		in this marvelous country
		from top to down,
		from border with France
		to border with Germany,
		every corner, every town,
		every chapel,
		even every street and park,
		every nice green promenade,
		every cottage on every outskirt,
		even soils  under the trees everywhere
		its seems to me
		are smelling by the excellent coffee
		and its leftovers, which gets through
		almost everything.
		Entire Switzerland has trapped
		from top to down
		by this perfume.









Love is cosmos


		Hang on! This lava engraved by meteorite marks
		as the perfectly saved handwriting of some cosmic event
		which had happened millions years ago. Space is perfect place potentially
		for keeping so many  obliterating things around, if just a small stone fallen to surface of Moon
		depicted its fate immortally, with the same way somewhere
		with the great precision
		have saved all our deeply engrave and airy memories, all events that happened
		in our soul, dream, imagination

		and modern physic and math proved it
		even if our life existed into constant changing, compare with so ossifyingly looking cosmos, everything is fixed and memorized
		somewhere and somehow
		with the astonishingly high resolution. Even if all things into universe itself




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