If on a winters' night / one would stand at the water side / and obey the voice from the surface below / by whispering fifty words for snow / thereupon diving naked into the cold / then only the magic will unfold / and one will slide through the mirror of glass / where once the fountains' water was / next this creature hip hooray / will arrive on a luxembourg summer day. 

50 Words for Snow, poem & video inspired by the Kate Bush's,

50 words for Snow

© 2020 by Karin Bartels

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