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To unknown lady from Meiringen
ОглавлениеOf 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.