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Feb 2021
Children attract me
I want to be touched
feel their energy
bumping into me

and I want to bounce back
push my soul against them
as a caress

The elderly at the social club touch me
their presence and their smile
warm me, the understanding
the wink of a telling word
the wisdom of their wrinkles

I have girlfriends
I make contact, I throw myself
into the water, the waves
touch them and the whole world
in a wide circle

the ripples lightly press on people
I only meet briefly, more deeply
into those who know my name

and always something springs back
always something gets in, something
of who I am, no one can escape
the fact that I exist
“Ripple effect” (multiplied reactions)
“Staring at the Sun: Overcoming the terror of death” (2008, Irvin Yalom [Washington 1931])

For Maria Godschalk #110

Collection “Lilith's Powers" #95
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