LONGING vertaling gedicht van Dick Tiemens door Anne-Katrin Dern
Reveted
To the ground
Looking over the field
And heathland
I stand and imagine
What is where I can’t see.
And then you came
A paperplane
You jumped
Just without fear
Out of my window
And flew
And flew
And flew
And if you come back
One day
Tell me then
How it was
And what you see
And what does live
And what is
There where I can’t see
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