Perhaps
In birdsong,
maybe people are at their most beautiful
In the rippling of the brook,
thoughts are perhaps at their most secretive
Far away,
the beloved is maybe at her closest
Poetry by Ingvar Loco Nordin
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Written on 2024-02-13 at 23:13
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