Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
07.05.2026
7
Sunday: Rt 40
Not kept by the mountain,
but owning it -
its shape, now destined
for invisible change,
its muteness, now to
become a hardened
fate,
allowing conifers
simple access,
simple, green salutations to begin.
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