Maria Barbara Korynt Poems

before the departure
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forest birds, rally.
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on the roof perched.

is composing melodies.
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something is squeaking.

ants are migrating with row.
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they are licking with silver foil.
negotiated in the sun,
are heating their shells up.
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on the marketplace, fruits
given a bath in noble gold.

moment behind the moment,
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the dog is in the shadow
the nature flung on
the too warm fur
sounds of the city
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today the woman from the weather
announced warmly
and now, then again cooling down
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the butterfly wings

opened, a puff of wind,
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still, swellings on legs.

always, and after the walk.
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is restoring to live.
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