Save me, I am stuck!

No song, sun, moon, nor candle --


I only have dry bread.


Red mij, ik zit klem,Hilfe, ich stecke,
zonder lied, zon, maan of kaars --ohne Lied, Sonne, Kerze --

Alleen maar droog brood.Nur trockenes Brot.

Poem S0511
Amsterdam, 2017-08-03
You hid Your soul from me (Zelda Schneurson) - 1985
Poem (collection of translations: "The spectacular difference: selected poems of Zelda", 2004)
Collection: SoulSenseSun
Keyword: Depression (sadness) 
Tribute to: Schneurson, Zelda 
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