BLACK WALL, BLACK WELL OR BLACK HOLE?

Once upon a time
there was a Wall.
Impossible to overcome.
One day it suddenly crumbled apart.
Its bricks moved over heads.
The Wall became invisible
to whom was not.
Once again it divided
separeted, tore apart and distinguished.
Until it makes all unbearable again.

Then it comes the Day.
Finally the contact would come possible.
Where? How?
Always at the boundaries.

Berlin, Mitte, Weinbergspark, 28th august 2017