I am homesick for a land
where I have never been
where I will never go
where all the trees and flowers
know me
and where the clouds
remember me
meticulously
a foreigner who
has no home
in which
to cry her heart out

beyond the horizon
where the great birds
at the end of their flight
dry their wings in the sun
lies a continent
where they have to admit me
without passport
with only the clouds as guarantors/H.Domin

Release date: 2012-06-19
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