Zywa
We followed the river
Adam mapped it out
in the sand: the river
flows to the middle
of the day, opposite
are the mountains, steady
in place
although they seem to float
like clouds on which the wind
has no hold
We followed the river
Life became harder
with worries about the children
and the grandchildren
I wouldn't have wanted to miss it
Only Abel, oh Abel
who was so prideful
to believe thoughtlessly
that he knew better
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