Ent-Fernung

by Lucia Dărămuş

Autumn has never been more beautiful as now
the grain of rain weeps on the leaf —
heart, painted poem of God
which hangs in the shah of life
Ent-Fernung!
I play, I play this game
drawn smiles for a human mask
I have got in it – life and death
what does
to be or not to be’ mean?
Ent-Fernung!
Tombs, withered steps, skeletons
the grass kneaded with earth
ice music in wind
tearing the drip by drip life?
Ent-Fernung!
Autumn has never been more beautiful as now
through sea-plebs near cliff
laugh of child written on the sky
which hang in the shah of life.

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