June 23, 2018

*wanderlust


The Wanderer

What is she like?
I was told –
she is a
melancholy soul.

She is like
the sun to night;
a momentary gold.

A star when dimmed
by dawning light;
the flickr of
a candle blown.

A lonely kite
kept lost in flight – 
someone once 
had flown.

– Lang Leav

3 comments:

Sandra Dunn said...

Truly beautiful.

ANNEMARIE said...


So wunder, wunderschööön!
liebgruss!
Annemarie

wideeyedtree said...

@Annemarie: Danke, liebe Annemarie! Liebe Grüße zurück!!!