A long
already separated
Realized too late on the way
A go
Not so on
How will it be out
A press
Where is the voice
Slow the meaningful looks
ahead
The many
And – was it missing here – why
the dark of the star – the air so clear
so on
to be off
and do not know how
my voice trembles
© :Michael Labinsky
version 25.12.2012 / v1