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friendship poem

ich sah, daß Gott Sie es? bezweifeln
folglich kann ich nicht
voll von den Rissen
unten gekommen an der Dämmerung von den windless Hügeln
die kleinen weißen Gebete
desolate und einsam
Sonne und Wind und Schlag von Meer
wie wild, wie Hexe-wie sonderbares, das das Leben sein sollte
für dann außen
in das leise Land

 



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