Gazest on

Wher time and spring
seem’d fitting to my guide
throw out bird voice when i had escap
from war nois
may i explor the world
in two or three steps
search my garden way
to live the life
shall view the sun
what yet
gazest on
the moon feet
or blood spirit
who care now
who did point
i look
i heard
i wolk
direct to the rock
explore the depth
in silence of truth
the guilt with deeth
the world witness
to thee pain0my wolk tirreble
start again
thunder the following dream


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