the moon mirroring
a journey in mind
elusive
for the silent dreamer

a belly full feeling
shreds of loneliness
and a pigeon shares a story
about freedom

a lullaby
for the trees
who embrace the landscape
like a warm blanket

a night-kiss
for the last
become

~~~~~~~~~ ~

Anchor

the moon is mirroring
a journey in mind
elusive
for the silent dreamer

a belly full of feelings
fragments or loneliness
and a deaf shares a story
or freedom

a lullaby
for the trees
that embrace the landscape
like a warm blanket

a night kiss
for the last
become


* This poem I wrote a few years ago. I rewrote the light and then translated it for @Mónica following her post about her father.
*I wrote this poem a few years ago. I have rewritten it slightly and then translated it for @Mónica in response to her post about her dad.

#supermario #gedicht #poem

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