The Wanderer

 May 17, 2019

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The Wanderer

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

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

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

A lonely kite lost in flight—
someone once had flown.”

― Lang Leav