Delirium Poem by Georg Trakl

Georg Trakl

Georg Trakl

Salzburg
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Georg Trakl
Salzburg
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Delirium

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The black snow runs down from the rooftops;
A red finger dips into your brow;
Blue snow flakes sink into the empty room,
They are a lovers’ dying mirrors.
Heavy and torn to pieces the mind muses,
Follows the shadow in the mirror of blue snow flakes,
The cold smile of a deceased harlot.
The evening’s wind weeps in the scent of carnations.

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Georg Trakl

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Salzburg
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