May light and love survive where there goes darkness where matter's impenetrable touch dissolves into an unknown sea where songs and sighs and sweet protest of seagulls falls on no more ears where the scent of humble bodies blows no more and is blown away where the wind dies down where the shadows of the trees falls short and falls down where the earth's skin breaks where the core aches where the liquid round the ailing centre dries may light and love and words and warmth survive
No comments:
Post a Comment