Living the life of the blessed less, where my feet support my walk and my hands support my story
an incessant voice
carries through fog and treetops
from a distal bird *)
Originally in Dutch:
*) aanhoudende stem
drijft door mist en boomtop
een verre vogel
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Not ringing the bell