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  • Writer's pictureKristina Lang

A rare flower

A rare flower


In light nights such as this one, in late May

My dreams are with me even when I can’t sleep.

If you look around briefly, it looks like day

In my thoughts I am with you, till the night is deep.

If you stayed near me on bright, long nights

I would know happiness and sustain inner power.

Wherever I would search around us, all different sites

I would be able to protect and grow such a rare flower.

In warm nights as is this one, in advanced spring

My thoughts are weak, my wishes still clear

Whatever dark, future nights could bring

You’ll be kept in my memory, inside of my sphere.




Friday May 29th 2020

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