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To unknown lady from Meiringen

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Of course, Europeans

have known much more

about our world  and Universe.

They much more respected

not only children, minorities, women rights and rights of disables

and predisposed morally and  lawable

to do  all these  marvelous things and obliges

but also – look for the beautiful garden of this dear frau —

how she can respect lovely and tenderly

not only completely odd and unknown visitors and guests

from far East,

but every flower, tree

and even just green grass

growing up between cracks of concrete.

I was be happy to  live a week in this neat Meiringen cottage,

now I look like ghost

which lost his paradise

and even sense growing jealousy

to the ant and grasshopper

which crawling and sprung in that garden

and to nice chamomiles and red poppies

which blossoming in this nice spot,

so carefully watering and keep

by lovely hands and soul and heart

of quite unknown for me

dear Franziska Steiner —

I have simple not found any words

for express my gratitude

for such credence, respect and hospitality.

I just thought

Europe and Switzerland

informed much better and confident

about deepest secrets of our heart, soul and world,

which helping all these delicate wonders

in our soul and outside realm to unfold.



The waterfalls of Meiringen. poetry

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