Volker : Writing

A Beautiful Evening

A Beautiful Evening

A Story by Volker


This place… I slowly lowered my body onto the sand, listening regretfully to the protests of my joints. I looked to the horizon. The sun ha..
Sleep

Sleep

A Poem by Volker


Sleep, you foolYou who reached deep inside meYou who wrenched my hope,My life,My very soul,Stole them from me and set them ablazeLeaving them as naugh..
Desperation

Desperation

A Poem by Volker


My fingers rest on the keyboardReady to flow over the keysThe bridge between my heart and the paperBut they will not typeFor my heart is in conflictIt..