Halfte Ds Lebens Poem by Morgan Michaels

Halfte Ds Lebens



Flecked with golden pears

And countless roses

The land ends in the sea.

In the water's mirror

Godly swans, love-drunk,

Dunk their crowns

Into the cold, sobering stream.



Where, say, will there be

Sunshine and glinting roses

When snow whitens the land?

And where summer shadow

When ramparts stand

Cold and banners

Luff emptily in the wind?

Thursday, November 15, 2018
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