Caught in a dream of books
Looking for my Elly 1) who knows
Looking for my Elly 1) who knows
Of pain but not of giving up
Just like the two lovers, soft
Yet single-minded, when they entered
The sanctuary of my battered, but perfect, dream
Only then she will accept my hand
When I scathingly command
The utter denial of this world
And like raided by God’s wrath
It comes to me as a rage with a meaning
And so forever lingers thus my creative wonderment.
1) Here you may also read Kadihja, Ruth or Maria or any other loving woman pure of heart.
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