[ Es Dunkelt, Der Wind ] Poem by Zyw Zywa

[ Es Dunkelt, Der Wind ]

Es dunkelt, der Wind

macht mich müde, ich wünschte -


der Mond wäre da.

This is a translation of the poem [ The Sky Is Glooming ] by Zywa Zywa
Saturday, May 23, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Band "Monde"
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