Hiatus

Carved in stone, the language shrieked

Infinite depths, reflections of the trees

Genius, kindness, the granite carefully spoke

Ominous, hiatus, the black stone coped

Illusion of nature, the cars drive by

Kids full of laughter, in adolescence we hide

Leaves of brown and trees of green

A fence stands bold, loudly in between


Photographer: Roman/Dani Hörtner-Gastl

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