Through distances of green
We move toward the sound
Is this moment as it seems
Always something is hidden
The ground’s pulse
What time is here
Everything feels close
Something always is about to appear
You said, I can’t imagine –
What about now
Dear one, dear one, I can’t imagine – about now
In the rain see a new
forest rise Hand over heart
at the sight What, dear one,
about now

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