My heart, aimlessly
drifting in the foggy gloam --
is dreaming of love.
Jun 27, 2024
Jun 27, 2024 at 4:19 AM UTC
My heart, aimlessly
drifting in the foggy gloam --
is dreaming of love.
Poem "The city sneaks through foggy twilight", in the novel "Een tevreden lach" ("A happy smile", 1965, A. Burnier)
Collection "Loves Tricks Gains Pains in the 60s and 70s"
