by
Hildegard Jone (1891 - 1963)
Sehr tief verhalten innerst Leben singt...
Language: German (Deutsch)
Available translation(s): ENG
Baß
Sehr tief verhalten innerst Leben singt im Bienenkorb in stiller Mitternacht,
weil es in ihm noch immer Kunde bringt,
daß Fleiß aus bunter Vielheit Süße macht.
Der Bienenkorb,
das weiße Sternenzelt,
ist dicht durchtropft vom süßen Schöpfungslicht.
Es kreist darin ein jedes Bienlein Welt,
bevor der Schwarm in ewige Frühe bricht.
Das Herz,
der kleinste Bienenkorb,
umgibt die andern alle.
Seinen Honig klärt der eine Imker,
der die Süße liebt der reinen Liebe,
die er voll gewährt.
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Very deeply muted, innermost life sings...
Language: English  after the German (Deutsch)
Bass
Very deeply muted, innermost life sings in the beehive in the quiet midnight,
because within it there still comes the message
that diligence creates sweetness from colourful multiplicity.
The beehive,
the white canopy of stars,
is densely permeated by the sweet light of creation.
Within it circles every bee-world,
until the swarm breaks out into eternal morning.
The heart,
the smallest beehive,
surrounds all of the others.
Its honey is clarified by the one beekeeper
who loves the sweetness of pure love,
which he bestows fully.
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Word count: 87