The leaves are falling, falling as if from far up, as if orchards were dying high in space. Each leaf falls as if it were motioning "no." And tonight the heavy earth is falling away from all other stars in the lonelines…

Ich lese es heraus aus deinem Wort aus der Geschichteder Gerbärden, mit welchen deine Hände um das Werden sich ründeten, begrenzend, warm und weise...'I read it in your word, and learn it from the history of the gestures…