The traveler
Lost in a town whose mirror lake shines brightArcane slang that I can't comprehendI tirelessly seek at nightA magic place where heaven knows no end.
A four-line poem about being lost in a foreign town at night.
- English
© Elliot Négrel-Jerzy. All rights reserved. Please do not reproduce this poem without permission; short quotations with attribution are welcome.
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