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My dear Rock Pear
© Regina Franziska Rau
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I passed the gardens of the "noblesse"
in Landshut without thoughts, when the mysterious
radiance of your fruits caught me. You shine so
deeply, seems to reach out into different worlds... Purple and blue-violet - silken glimmer... you have united the purple colour completely inside you. And it shines from inside, as if there where a little door - I can almost see it if I only come close enough to see. And you send out a fine tone... A tiny little crown from a wreath of your small fruits might adorn the head of a lovely elf queen.
As I stood there pondering about you, an unrestrained
urge to cost your pearls came over me. We pass you so
carelessly.... You have got your place in the garden
assigned as an ornamental plant. Now you are standing
there offering your fruits. And we... only perceive
the offerings from a store. And you still keep on
donating your hospitality with that smile in your face...I plucked a few shining little pears from your branches. It seemed to me that I got inebriated from the sight of your little fruits. I could hardly get enough from your sight. Your berries fell into my mouth and exuded their sweet taste of sweet berry wine.... then I knew: "You carry divine fruits!" I started to sing... and this dance is for you now...
Regina Franziska Rau
Comment: The tree was already felled a few weeks later
in the subsequent autumn. One day, when I visited this
place again, I only found a bald spot and the stump
there - and my heart cried. I felt - as if a true friend
had been executed. |
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As I stood there pondering about you, an unrestrained
urge to cost your pearls came over me. We pass you so
carelessly.... You have got your place in the garden
assigned as an ornamental plant. Now you are standing
there offering your fruits. And we... only perceive
the offerings from a store. And you still keep on
donating your hospitality with that smile in your face...