EURYDICE Poem by Barbara Korun

EURYDICE

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When I come
I will not be singing,
I will simply be there.
I will be light
that makes flowers grow,
prompts people to make love.

Everything is possible. Everything.

Light pours from the belly.
All is forgiven,
all is settled.
Every leaf will be shivering with love.

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