surrounded by green-petalled hedges on an undulating field while twilight is approaching
her pallbearers who she has loved are stepping through finely ground gravel to lay down her tender resting body on broken brushwood her last earthly stay
i also bear what she bore in all silence as she never asked for it our tragic chilliness
a muggy wind incensing her naked body already stiff disburdened form external appearance
yet she is like this the beautiful silent dead who merges in fire and smoke the fume that joins heaven and earth a bond of eternal pain
vertaling: ulrike kappler
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