Homecoming

Wholeheartedly lived against death

till something unexpected mirrors you

for instance in a poem, so

fragile that you never thought

that it existed

That wrings itself

through all your pores, rises

from the paper and

looks at you like a doe

Well, that's a homecoming:

to see who you are

in this moment

Translation: Annmarie Sauer, Ich bin / I am (2012)

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