Sonntag, 4. August 2013

Cemetery Sunday

I went through a cemetery
and thought to myself:
the grave stones would
all have a small shrine
as a kind of tabernacle
and therein
there is a book
the favorite book of the dead
a completely newly published which
he does not know ...

I would
look at them all and perhaps
I would also sit somewhere
by an unknown dead
read something
from his book ...

(its an old text by me - now I have it translated in english)

Shared with Cemetery Sunday


  1. Wonderful post, beautiful pictures.

    Thank you for linking up with Cemetery Sunday

    Beneath Thy Feet