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Title: While Lotanns Greet the Summer Air
Post by: Sad Poet on 09 June 2008, 23:51:13







Why do I think of barren lands and frost
while lotanns greet the summer air?
Why do I bend my head and feel so lost
despite the Dream I love to share?

Why? It was winter's fist which threw
an icy ball far in the spring.
My saddened soul had hoped anew
but now - no sanguine bird does sing.

What did I wrong? I ask me now -
could my commitment, even love
be understood so wrongly, how
am I to keep my joy, my troth?

I think of barren lands and frost
while lotanns greet the summer air.
I bend my head for I am lost,
not able anymore to share

a Dream.

Sad Poet
4TH RISING SUN, 1668 A.S.

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Title: Re: While Lotanns Greet the Summer Air
Post by: Kalína Dalá'isyrás on 23 June 2008, 08:54:16
Beautiful as always, dear poet

~huggles~  :heart: