Wait

Wait
until the letters have returned home
from the blazing desert
and been eaten by holy mouths
Wait
until the ghostly geology of love
ripped open
and glowing through its aeons
and shining with holy fingers
once again found the word of its creation:
there on the paper
singing as it dies:
There was
in the beginning
there was
Beloved
there was –

Warte
bis die Buchstaben heimgekehrt sind
aus der lodernden Wüste
und gegessen von heiligen Mündern
Warte
bis die Geistergeologie der Liebe
aufgerissen
und ihre Zeitalter durchglüht
und leuchtend von seligen Fingerzeigen
wieder ihr Schöpfungswort fand:
da auf dem Papier
das sterbend singt:

Es war
am Anfang
          Es war
                 Geliebter
                             Es war 

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