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life line –

a child keeps in his palm

a green caterpillar

 

bindweeds in the wind –

some old letters

on a dusty table

 

attics window –

leaning towards light

a small cactus

 

silence at noon –

butterfly wings

clasped on clover

 

a paper heart

pinned at the last page –

„Romeo and Juliet”

 

gloomy alley –

crushing chestnut flowers

under my wheelchair

 

 

a morning glory

 

on the little girl’s finger –

 

first fairy tale

 

dry leaves on fire –

 

the last autumn rose

 

won’t open

 

 

 

leafless poplars –

 

an old man climbs

 

the shadows

 

lightning in the mist –

 

the trace of a snail

 

on the ruined wall

 

full moon –

 

on the white sugar bowl

 

a night butterfly

 

nettle flowers –

 

too many butterflies

 

near the cobweb

 


frosty night –

 

the moon is hiding

 

in a hollow willow

 

plum blossoms –

 

a bee sneaks under

 

my white blouse

 

spring fever...

 

grandmother taps

 

on the barometer

 

snow-bound grave –

a shrub with rose-hips

clings to the cross 

 

snow drift –

grandmother’s shawl

around her waist 

 


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