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mother daughter poem

vor dem ernsten Bronzeheiligen
jenseits schauen
winged Schatten, die vorbei fegen
als Meer-Winde unsere Solitudes durchbohrten
und während wir gingen, wurde das Gras schwach gerührt
die Wiese kroch
in ihren zackigen regimentals
Moonlight tief und zart
Melancholie, Blau war sie
meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau naß sind
ich gehe hinunter die Gartenwege

 



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