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A whimsical figure in a flowing, colorful robe walks through a vibrant landscape of swirling colors, accompanied by a white dove, with castles and a serene horizon in the background.
This is an association to my poem “White Wind”. The machine translation into English is given below.
The wind, my white wind,
Blowing all day long
Somewhere in the world
A white deer is rushing by,
Somewhere in the world
A white stag is rushing
Closer and closer to summer
I can hear the hoofbeats.
Wind, my white wind,
Where are you lost
And on what planet
And by what line
The long shadows of the towers
Crossed the dawn,
The day, like Pierrot, is colored.
And dressed in a robe.