Translated into German
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Showing posts with label Chrysanthemum. Show all posts
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Chrysanthemum, Number 15, April 2014
Translated into German
snowflakes
in my open hands
the slow drift
of our memories
filling up winter
snowflakes
in my open hands
the slow drift
of our memories
filling up winter
Tuesday, July 14, 2015
Chrysanthemum, Number 14, October 2013
Translated into German
sky cauldron
roiling with funnel clouds
and rooks
we take shelter in a crowd
of broken shadows
the seeds
of forget-me-nots
I planted
in her mind's wilted garden
could not recall her blooming
sky cauldron
roiling with funnel clouds
and rooks
we take shelter in a crowd
of broken shadows
the seeds
of forget-me-nots
I planted
in her mind's wilted garden
could not recall her blooming
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