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Max Kalbeck

Last Bliss (Letztes Glück)

Void of life slides leaf by leaf
from the silent branches sadly,
but the heart wants hope, not grief,
and it dreams of springtime gladly.

Yet a ray of sunshine's kiss
touches roses ere eloping;
tender, like a final bliss:
full of sweetness, past of hoping.

poem by Max Kalbeck, translated by Walter AueReport problemRelated quotes
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