In the trail of the wind
you will find the prints
of my fairy dreams
that fluttered like
butterflies.
In the trail of the wind
soars past’s
golden dust,
just sinking down
as remembrance,
embracing me
with velvet arms.
In the trail of the wind
I will read the grass letters
of your hopeful feelings.
In der Windspur
In der Windspur
findest du die Eindrücke
meiner Feenträume,
die entflatterten
wie Schmetterlinge.
In der Windspur
schwebt der Goldstaub
der Vergangenheit,
welcher als Erinnerung
niedersinkt, mich
mit Samtarmen
umfassend.
In der Windspur
lese ich die Graslettern
deiner Hoffnungsgefühle.
© Inge Hornisch
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Published on e-Stories.org on 25.04.2015.
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