These midsummer days
streaming away
in remembered grief,
grief a torrent running
through their bright hours
slipping away,
sunlight dancing sharp
in their silence,
mind on its cross,
in winter I longed
for this long light
not remembering
how this grief comes
attached to these days,
a summer flood.
21.06.2026
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