|       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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