called it my country

in a letter of love

years ago

return for grief ain’t my land anymore magic is gone

land of my father land of my fathers father

birthland of one new home for one other after years of displacement

peace for both

completeing the wheel of life baby – child – man – old man

and babychild : after loosing the past : again w/ no past

fathers father wife : the perfect mate : wife, friend, partner

until the end : strong and lovely helping hand +more : the mind, the eyes, the ears, the mouth

and it’s summer in winter 24°C in the shade : warm wind and nite’s mild

when i walked through the city heard the babylonic voices saw the nations and nations religious and atheists smelled the scent of million kitchens different : differences

but : magic : gone away w/ the wind : poof! flight back home to come