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grandmother poem

als ich in Ihre Augen schaute
es gab drei in der Wiese durch den Bach
innerhalb meiner Hand halte ich
die Schwärzung rollt aufwärts
Sonne und Wind und Schlag von Meer
die Dämmerung war apfelgrün
wie er wer Geist in der Flamme des Mittages
ich bin fevered
jetzt, während meine Lippen leben
als es
seien Sie in mir als die ewigen Stimmungen
Massentravails
als ich am Sonnenuntergang zurückkam

 



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