And then comes the torrent:
Of hidden shame,
and cursing blames.
But only for a moment.
Of weeping trees,
and pulled-in-close knees.
Only for a moment.
Of screaming swa
Oct 11, 2014
Oct 11, 2014 at 2:49 AM UTC
And then comes the torrent:
Of hidden shame,
and cursing blames.
But only for a moment.
Of weeping trees,
and pulled-in-close knees.
Only for a moment.
Of screaming swa
The thing I really like about this poem is that I cannot remember if the word cutting off at the ending was intentional due to the title or I just couldn't think of something else to say.
