Rose, oh reiner Widerspruch, Lust Niemandes Schlaf zu sein unter soviel Lidern.
Translation:
Rose, oh pure contradiction, joy
of being no-one's sleep, under so
many lids.
-Epitaph of Rainer Maria Rilke
Mod note: Couldn't find a poem prompt, but we seem to have the tag for it. Feel free to write a story or another poem, whatever comes to mind.
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