May 1986


Could it be that

the sky where once I soared

once more gives its call

sending once again to flight

this soul resigned to plod


Could it be that

life again would come

to hold the magic once it did

when so long ago I  sang


Could it be that

the earth be not my fate

my dragging footsteps cease

cease to hold me down

could the sky again be mine


Above it beckons

blue and oh so deep

high above the mire

I hear it calling


Will I go?



After NH. One month

of death at last let go.


Could it be that
A poem by Peter Rhebergen

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