Both beams

Solar? Lunar? About wise Parks,
What shall I answer? Neither likes, neither strength!
Beam silver prayed, and bright
dearly loved.

Solar? Lunar? vain battle!
each spark, a heart, caught!
In every prayer – love, and prayer –
In every love!

I know one thing only: canceled in mourning
I'm sorry for not replace the candle.
Will love, do not know how else –
Both beams!

Weisser Hirsch, summer 1910

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