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Poem

David Vogel

[On autumn nights]

On autumn nights
an unseen leaf falls in the forests
lies still on the ground.

In rivers
a fish jumps out of the water
and a wet knock
echoes in darkness.

In the black distance
the gallops of vanishing
horses, unseen, scatter.

All these
the tired traveler hears
and a shiver passes through his flesh.

[On autumn nights]

[On autumn nights]

Close

[On autumn nights]

On autumn nights
an unseen leaf falls in the forests
lies still on the ground.

In rivers
a fish jumps out of the water
and a wet knock
echoes in darkness.

In the black distance
the gallops of vanishing
horses, unseen, scatter.

All these
the tired traveler hears
and a shiver passes through his flesh.

[On autumn nights]

On autumn nights
an unseen leaf falls in the forests
lies still on the ground.

In rivers
a fish jumps out of the water
and a wet knock
echoes in darkness.

In the black distance
the gallops of vanishing
horses, unseen, scatter.

All these
the tired traveler hears
and a shiver passes through his flesh.
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