donderdag, september 13, 2012

DEDICATED TO JOACHIM RINGELNATZ

For a tree there are no words
with a bird upon a branch, untroubled

For a dream there are no words
Iris bursting from a bubble

There are both sun and moon
and all the universe beside

Tread upon a hedgehog's tail
and thought must stop for just a stride

Snatch the morning from the air
and night is almost back again

It's all a mighty mystery

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