Traces in the snow lead past you
frost-clear winds in the moonlight
endless hours full of glassy silence
you wake up persistently in the deep night
then the silence breaks in
melts away sleepy, barren longing
The fog drifts away quietly
Finally the world is full of light
Deep green meadows, cool, shadowy forests
Blossoms in favor of the sun's play
Ripening ᤠhear in a swaying dance
whispering their signs to the wind
then the silence falls again
again, with a hazy breath...
quietly the fog rises
finally steps the night in the world
again there are traces
in the snow by the trees
the moon stands alone
in a cold night
there is a silence
very deep peace
all-powerful sleep
life quietly disappears
waits for the new day

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