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mother daughter poem

vor langer Zeit im jungen Moonlight
mit Lippenblut Rot und Herz des Steins
an der Dämmerung sagte er
und breakethbrot nicht mehr
nun da ich zu Ihnen abgekĂĽhlt bin
in Ihren Armen war ruhige Freude
die Schiffe liegen in der Bucht
unter dem Helm des Warriors
wer den Wind nennen wird
ich sah, daĂź Sie und shivering auf den Steinen hunched
ich liebe meine Stunde des Winds und des Lichtes
dunkel-eyed
durch die ausgedehnten schmerzende Brust der Masse

 



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