Our Task Is To Listen To The

Everything In The World Of Things And Animals Is Still Filled With Happening, Which You Can Take Part In.

Death Is The Side Of Life Which Is Turned Away From Us.

Earth, My Dearest, Oh Believe Me, You No Longer Need Your Springtimes To Win Me Over...unspeakably, I Have Belonged To You, From The Flush.

I Want To Be With Those Who Know Secret Things Or Else Alone.

...a Carefree Letting Go Of Oneself, Not A Caution, But A Wise Blindness.