Poem from our deaf-blind culture educator

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On Monday something beautiful of Katrin Dinges. During our stay in Stechlin she did some lyrical experiments. The following text is one of the results, a translation of the german poem:

Do you know where we are?

In the fairytale Land of Dreams,

of blue cherries, pink trees,

Where things change like the Wind,

Like the fantasy that thinks like a child,

The ideas are not foams,

They create new, colourful spaces,

They open and close quickly.

A door that consists of loud wind,

From Air snake horses bridles,

As much as I dream,

Thoughts that are unreal elsewhere.

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