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: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email More Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related