White · Wide · Wings

Something like a haiku

to Marin Sorescu

The prearranged lines and the cherubim.
Orchid flowers never seem to glow in spring.
Winter softness curves to swing.
Beauty, slightly, tender, wind.

Stairway to Heaven, Paris
Stairway to Heaven, Paris
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