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Poem

Hanny Michaelis

Sometimes like gems

Sometimes like gems
and sometimes like pieces of scrap.
The light falls as it chooses.
But whether it’s morning
or evening, yesterday or the day after tomorrow,
it’s still in pieces.

Soms lijken het edelstenen

Soms lijken het edelstenen
en soms brokjes schroot.
Het licht valt zoals het wil.
Maar of het ochtend is
of avond, gisteren of overmorgen,
het blijven scherven.
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Sometimes like gems

Sometimes like gems
and sometimes like pieces of scrap.
The light falls as it chooses.
But whether it’s morning
or evening, yesterday or the day after tomorrow,
it’s still in pieces.

Sometimes like gems

Sometimes like gems
and sometimes like pieces of scrap.
The light falls as it chooses.
But whether it’s morning
or evening, yesterday or the day after tomorrow,
it’s still in pieces.
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