Angelika Holweger (in: summer grass 122)

Summer solstice

At dusk I am drawn to the garden. The waxing moon is already bathing in the pond. The hay next door was pressed into bales today. His fragrance is now tied up. Suddenly this bright light of the motion detector at the staircase. The village fox silently laced up again over the neighbor's yard.

Barky bark
feel again
the warmth of the day

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Year of publication: 2018

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