Tofuwachtel

Under the Linden
Breath Snaps
Broom Shapes
Shining Family Ariel
Sweetly Smiling
Into the Ambroxan Sky
I'm taking a detour

Herbs and spice
Fresh soft matte green
In yellow flickering light
Carried by bright smoke
Spicy and swirling
On the needle's cushion

Spicy the roots thrive
In gently salted seasoning
There flickers amber glow
Flowers softly powder
In delicate white mist

Fresh the spring bubbles
Clear drops fall
On softly green ground
In cool shade
Delicate mist draws yellow
Quietly wood and herb live

Welding wire smudge
Metal shavings
Used oil puddles
Rubber crumbs
Gummed pistons
Withered pot flower
Finally off work