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Glowing blood

Bye dear woman in the mirror
I love you, all day

I will take care of you and so strongly
will I think my wishful thinking

that it grows out of my hands
into my life, rooted

in smiling health
so hungry I am

for lightheartedness
my fears anchored

in glowing blood
my body anchored

in the great soul
of friends everywhere

so hungry I am
for my best self
Amsterdam, May 1st, 2018
Poem 1742
Translation of poem 1741. Blakend bloed (May 1st, 2018)

For Maria Godschalk
Collection  On living on
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