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A tree has died, which is deplored,
but then for celebration
thanks to creation or the Lord
reborn by recreation.

Everything that life began
to slowly grow and change
must die for others and again
build forms renewed and strange.

And in this way life will proceed
in ways we cannot know.
It does not ask what we will need
or where the earth will go.


Aus meinem Buch:

In times when people find it difficult to make up their minds because so many different possibilities present themselves, I find it helpful to formulate some of these ideas. And the shortest and most effective way to do so is to put the thoughts in rhymes. The trigger for which is always a picture. And the conclusion often comes as a surprise.

Autorin: Anne Reimerdes
Taschenbuch: 71 Seiten
ISBN-13: 979-8418620019
Erschienen: 17. Februar 2022

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