The Beginning of the Storm by Frank Joussen

A young woman kept on

the leash by two big white dogs

seems to sail past my window

dogs, leash, the whole ensemble,


The whirled up leaves

seem to fall up into the sky

which seems to have gathered

from the hot summer ground

all of the past weeks´ dust

that is now swirling

in high heaven

while the ground

is quickly gaining

a black stained innocence.

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