31 May 2014
30 May 2014
28 May 2014
26 May 2014
22 May 2014
21 May 2014
18 May 2014
16 May 2014
15 May 2014
2379
2379
Your life's residence
Was never in its whole
But its moment
And measure of one arc
In memory's spacious round.
You abide in the swift
Center of the wandering world's
Present, past thought's compass
That what once was, is still.
09 May 2014
07 May 2014
03 May 2014
02 May 2014
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)