Vereinigt Euch

It’s too long that I have been alone
sat at a desk with pen
to hand, marking paper tigers
as they roar, roar
through dusty pavements,
streets forgotten by gold
laid down as cold stone,
far lands, patted by hard
working labourers
speaking in twisted tongues
that lick the ear as
a best friend,
in difference understanding
and meeting, strength

under a native sun.

vereinigt euch

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