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autumn poem

ich bin vom Sein bitter und träge vom Sein klug träge
dunkelstes, merkwürdigstes Geheimnis
letzter Mitternacht
ich habe sie in der Nacht gehört
und noch gingen sie an
Einfachheit
ein Himmel, der nie Sonne, Mond oder Sterne gekannt hat
Dame, Ihr Herz hat an Staub gewendet
im Hafen neuen Yorks
hängen Sie keinen Wreath
aller Tag zum Aufpassen der blauen Welle sich zu kräuseln und zu brechen

 



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