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Sometimes
Sometimes, when a bird cries out,
Or the wind sweeps through a tree,
Or a dog howls in a far-off farm,
I hold still and listen a long time.
My world turns and goes back to the place,
Where, a thousand forgotten years ago,
The birds and the blowing wind,
Were like me, and were my brothers.
My soul turns into a tree,
And an animal, and a cloud bank.
Then they change and it comes home
Asks me questions. What should I reply?
©Herman Hesse
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