Dass Schriftsteller auch herausragende Maler sind, wissen wir von Günter Grass, Peter Weiss und anderen. Das bildnerische und literarische Schaffen zeigt dabei oftmals enge Parallelen in der ästhetischen Form. So ist es auch bei Kasimir Dorn, der in der Malerei das Alte mit dem Neuen in Kontakt bringt, das Alte durch das Neue zum Reden bringt, das Neue am Alten spiegelt. Seine Spiegelgedichte – „Ein Gedicht für jeden Tag“ – brechen die Perspektive, lassen Gewohntes aus anderer Sicht erscheinen, stellen zentrale Gedanken in die Mitte. Dorns Gedichte regen zum Innehalten an und fordern uns Leser auf, einfach einmal an Tag die Perspektive zu ändern.
They pushed away the clouds
Greenish twilights
Factors decomposed into infinite
Hardly the days are over
Four minutes to the decay
The deep longing
Where does your aliveness live?
It is the best option
The strange minutes
The song is running
Precision affinities
What is actually ours?
Steel Arrows are singing laconic songs
I wished you a good day
Indirect lighting has softened the shadows
Categories in minutes
The visible traces of an old world
Do we live consciously and intentionally?
Thumbs twitch
My anger remains a guess
The slightly curved frame of the glasses
The increased probability seems daring
Holding patterns
Livelihood
She’s the only one
Cat steps
The way is hidden
Rio in a carnival mood
You strive for a chosen perfection
Consciences have died of thirst
Always having only one choice
Quiet shelter on an autumn evening
The glowing iron bars
The time is
If you want to increase the sweetness
Adorned special scent
To choose the weaker
Social guesses
Control is a special virtue
Colored stones are
Churned water
The knowledge of roses
Glued stars shine
The mistlands glide
Today I have built
Occasional news heralds the wind
Seven hundred wishes
Lied butterflies
Wait
And yet
We drink champagne
The proof was always easier than the fact
Finally
This is how I collect small kindnesses
Wild squirrels
The tiny bird died today
Now
The immersion
Language:
My open mouth collects the tears
The son of the blue rainbow
Oh yeah
The straight horizon
Once in a while
We regulate our knowledge
Who loves himself
The gutter was
Characters are
The days were
My heart
Loneliness is like
like the water
The children are talking
waving
The first impression is full of violence
We are racing forward
As a pastime:
The world is no less real
In the wood
the words to love
Wish
Her voice was full of peace
The streets are set on fire
The life
Boarding
The number
Tenderness
The worldwide distribution
My light creates the shadow
Without light
Du Gl³cklicher
While reading
Where are you?
The most beautiful painting
The pages are enjoying themselves
Do we move on
The dreams
What we need
The explorers failed
Where the gold is hidden
There are rights without consideration
We are thinking about it
The hope of the firs
The life
What we are looking for
It is
The pebbles of the streets
I would like
We demand the sunshine
SOS
The precious minutes
I’m waving to you
Divided days look at the light
Today
The best moment
Star shaped
Contrasts increase
Soft water lilies
Cruel animals
Do not let you
The center
With dust in her hair
We look into a mirror
You know me
The small hall of looks
light-heartedness –
The eyebrows are twitching
There was drift ice
He’s talking to someone
I am expecting you
I’m looking for evidence of the crime
Are you allowed to be
Don’t be too surprised
Yellowish
There was a odd success
Detained
The sun ball
Who comes?
The lines mate
I am playing with you
The faces of my friends
We Dance
Our love
I seek the world
Waving leaves and
She is asking him
She
I fill myself
To want this
An empty frame
Gold
Dense foliage and
Politeness offset slightly to the left
To relax and
We just want
I would like
Again and again he smiled to her
Now
The distinctions of the day
The other day
Is harmlessness
Move on
The renewed promise makes me cheerful
Only
The temples are perforated and
Longing
There are still 20 steps to the center
My search
The light keeps looking at me
Whales are dancing
Very dangerous is
The big P
I dug holes in vain
On some days
Learn in time to listen at doors
Clash
Feel the warm breath in your ear and
Hope and
Do you doubt your mind
Vigilances
The morning
Silliness
We are longing
Cheerfulness
Again and again
Gliding winds have mated with flying geese
It is
The silicate flowers are chasing away
We’re looking for
Without questions
The branch
Escape invented 36 species
I dedicate my time
Captured by the moment
That you love me
Tomorrow has become yesterday
I crave
The world
The pain of my bloody hands
There are a few goodkings
The golden key
They are grabbing
The elegant lines of your body
On the stage
The black dove
Indian tea
Not every morning
Edges of scraps of language
Your smell
The bells
The spontaneous certainty of the end
Scattered
When you are not here
Scatter your thoughts generously
Wow
Earn money
Green faces in taxis
What you know
Hot coffee
What we believe
Do you want to
Be like a soft song
She turns her back to the mirror
She wore a blue dress
I am playing with sweet flowers
My research does not end here
The sun’s rays
Your hair is shiny and
Sporting probability
You have to come
The house love
You are there
Why the tiredness is going away
To become
Your voice is like a distillate of your soul
My hope is carried by a single shamrock
Time and change
The words
The sky
On the shore
The strategies of the coincidence
The delicate lines
Your smile
Let’s live together
It was a beautiful white dress –
Behind the glass
Words
Always the same thoughts
Diskrete Objekte angef³llt mit Gedanken
Saving
Occasional repetitions
If you show me your heart
Small and big surprises grab my heart
My cap
Milk drops
Who are you?
You should examine the power of the world
Let’s discover the world together
We’re being hunted
Important seconds
You
The differences are not very big
With her voice she licks her red lips
We always choose the special
It was like a flowing dream
Send me
They built a tower
The sun is warming me
They scratch themself
High
They are asked for elegant deeds
They are answering gracefully
Now – whose turn is it?
You are playing your life
Let’s take a drop
I am chasing my thoughts away
Valentin is singing
Sugar cement sticks between the stones
Purity cannot arise without harmony
I smile at the angels
Cosy warmth
There is a need for perfection
Your fingers are swiping
Let’s touch this night together
As soon as I reached the goal
When you died
Please don’t pull on my striped tie
The hours
Hardly the days have reached the horizon
Can you
The paths open and close
The toll of the sun
The shimmering of the sky
Seven years
The floods are licking at our feet
Say ôno”
The feelings should succeed better and better
The “always”
I lean my head
Not you
Continued confidence
They are looking for lightness
Finally things are getting easier
Only your light-heartedness makes me light
The fingertips are bleeding
Don’t tear yourself apart
The black boobs
The resistance breaks
What’s the country you want to live in?
You don’t have to legitimize the principle
Urge to legitimize with
This song
Brother
I noticed with astonishment
Do not focus
Imagine the day the sun was formed
The minutes just after waking up
We walked on beautiful paths
Something like this is written on her hand
Straight
A wall newspaper saves paper
I would be silent
Funny transition or comical exit
A cold wind
Ivy tangles
Ecstatic
I’m looking for breaks
Just like the words
Delicate fingers
The marks left by my soles
I’m leaving
The days
When the words get weird
ôSee you tomorrowö
I was fascinated
The morning sun
The quiet of the hours
she comes
The mountains are still shining
I am not interested by the nothing
Don’t tell me more
The fine printed infinity and
Bold longing
They think
Go ahead
That would be happiness
Your own self
The mind is mutable
Clouds are moving in the sky
Restless standing around in happiness
Your smile
The moment itself
The truth
I would like to
In spite of whispering –
Shifts are intersecting
Air and sweetness
The blood
Hand in hand
The longing for sunny fluff
Too beautiful
The hours are easy and
The spirited deeds
The wild yellow fruits
The deep source
