Calm

And with the Emerald and brown depth
Knowledge pervades
Foreigner walking long, restless paths
Can refresh their tongues
In your depth

How interesting
That from all
Words
Point out to you
Your beauty
As if 
You wouldn‘t hear
The star‘s music
Telling you
And the ground‘s breadth
& warmth
Embracing your 
softness

See, the sea is crawling, over these mountain tips far west
and when I go away, to it
I see fiddling with my old hat
playing with the worn out shoes
with all the past faces, lying spread out on the ground