With your all being
intensifies itself and catches
a divine fire -
the rose opens and grows
soft, burning wings -
The memory box in which you
live breaks apart because it is
too small for the ocean –
When love dances inside you,
even what seems superficial
glows and start
to burst with splendor
and wet leaves find answers
inside their brokenness -
we will forget the art of
swimming safely and
drown into the sea of
life.
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