Inge Offermann

Chinese Garden

Somebody

arrived

by bike,

greeting,

asking,

inviting

into this

Chinese

garden.

 

There I rested

from a long day.

 

Got revived

by Asian songs.

 

Herbs grew wild

as feelings

sometimes do.

It was my

evening garden.

© Inge Hornisch

 

Chinesischer Garten

 

Jemand

nahte

per Rad,

grüßte,

fragte,

lud mich

in diesen

chinesischen

Garten.

 

Dort erholte

ich mich nach

einem langen Tag.

Asiatische Lieder

 

belebten meine

Sinne wieder.

Kräuter wuchsen

so dort so frei wie

manche Gefühle.
Dies war mein

Abendgarten.

 

© Inge Hornisch

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 06/15/2010.

 
 

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