Mar 2020
The great big sea
perpetually bewilders.
The unreasoning wind
gives us the flower and the bee.
What alien law
does the wild ranger keep?
Or, alien to the tongue,
to give it a name, sleep.
perpetually bewilders.
The unreasoning wind
gives us the flower and the bee.
What alien law
does the wild ranger keep?
Or, alien to the tongue,
to give it a name, sleep.
Written by
Sean Fitzpatrick
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