Etikettarkiv: poem

The backward darkness

Let the word of silence be yours for ever true. As thou sit among the darkness searching for a clue. Light the candle for a woman and her dog. Close you’re eyes and fly away from everydays fog. Let you’re masks of illusion … Fortsätt läsa

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