In the unscrubbed mirror: A Kurzeme meadow Posted on April 28, 2013 by Mikels Skele I remember Your summer dress Billowing fragrances Of untold yearning Long into the night These flowers, too, Have long since passed. Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email More Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on X (Opens in new window) X Print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related