There are seasons of different dimensions in this book.
1. Flowers and a short piece on a walking path, 2.
And in the garden of inner memory, you, Grimum, 3.
And the record of sorrow 4.
A passing moment, a face-to-face encounter, eternity.
The subtitle Ritas Garten means Rita's Garden.
I still spent my time relying on flowers and nature.

The touch of a flower is the palm of your hand that knows no separation. The preface to a book written with love.
Plans for Tears to Shed in Autumn
The doorknob of time that cannot be left
Your back without a door
Lover's earlobe at 4 a.m.
and
Fossil raindrops that never dry
The first chapter of the season that is just beginning
The lips of a woman who could not confess
Tongue of the Silent Night
So, that's my most vulnerable.

--- p.38