I do believe in poetry. I believe that there are creatures endowed with the power to put things together and bring them back to life.
I do believe in poetry. I believe that there are creatures endowed with the power to put things together and bring them back to life.
“With slow, reluctant feet, and weary eyes,
And eye-lids heavy with the coming sleep,
With small breasts lifted up in stress of sighs,
She passed, as shadows pass, among the sheep;
While the earth dreamed, and only I was ware
Of that faint fragrance blown from her soft hair.”
Frederic Manning | “Korè”