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Silence, besinning, ferbining

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Silence is my mother tongue
Slowly dies who does not travel
There must be people
Getting older
One says ...
I put on my hiking boots
Autumn-Christmas
On the Road (Eng-Fr)
Some excerpts from poems by H. Roland Holst
Being your own
That I can stand up straight
Reply
When I ask you to listen to me
Attention
Advent Worker
Hûs fan silence
That we know again
The ferdjipping / The deepening
House to be quiet
Hûs to be quiet
From soil and fire Thou shalt make us
Where love dwells (after Psalm 133)