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dark poetry

ich sah die Wolken unter den Hügeln
die Wiese kroch
ein Leben auf der Ozeanwelle
diese alte silberne Schüssel von meinen
über dem Fluß winken sie zu mir zu
jene schwarzen Augen I einmal so gepriesen
gegangen vor uns
sind Sie wach?
weich als das Bett in der Masse
das kleine mitfühlende, getragen, Lachengesichter
dieses ist das Arsenal

 



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