Sanna Wren
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lives in the doldrums
Lament not about your flaws
Life is not for such shows.
Talk with magical words
and play with crystal swords.
And when they remember,
let them remember
the mighty light,
not the poor absence, the night.
Sanna Wren
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There’ll no longer be spaces
for frail magic or love
or bin to deposit my worries
or plate to serve me sympathy
or mirror to show me I’m okay.
I know who I am and what I want.
Life is the beautiful spring.
Take out the best for earth
before the inevitable autumn.
Sanna Wren
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