Where did the problem occur?
Why didn’t you quickly arrive?
All our last meetings were
Very lucky and fine.
But it was so before,
When we were like one sail.
Now I’m looking for
An empty place and wind gales
Flaming dry fire bush lives,
Where was our embrace,
Where without notice
My dear dreams were depressed.
October 2009, Cleveland, Ohio
Like One Sail...
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