Tristan Robert Lange
Nightingale
Why won’t the words come?
Blank like a cloud-filled sky—
Why I wonder—why?
Why can I not sing
Freely
Perched up high
In the sky,
A nightingale
Singing her song
Even when I cry.
© 2026 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
First published on tristanrobertlange.com, June 2, 2026.
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