Rast

Inner retreat

Noise – or is it joyfully singing

what interrupts my thought course?

Don't always like to have it swinging

when I`m fathoming a problems core

Away with all the clattering of ghosts

concentrated listening to the innermost tone

Waiting, that silence slowly comes to words

Shows images in the wanted zone

Mysteries open their beings

thoughts have free rein  

Slowly there is a language for reading

letters and words are shown in flames

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