Poems to Minna - Part 22

The gown you wear is curiously like sound —
Tangles of dahlia-murmurs taking shape
In shrinking, mellow sprays.
The ever-lasting journey of your heart
Is like a fragile traveller of sound —
A murmur seeking the love that gave it birth.
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