A hundred meters and the world
ends in fog; a gray wall across
the drenched, green grass of the fields,
the withering yellow of the hay,
across the long, slow hours
of the morning, when the autumn
in its chill hand grips the heart
still longing for the summer.
18.-19.09.2024
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