Still
everyday
I see you in waking,
in all your varied temperaments,
that
flash before
and past these eyes insatiable
for the frenzied meanderings
of a wounded mind.
From Book IV
Still
everyday
I see you in waking,
in all your varied temperaments,
that
flash before
and past these eyes insatiable
for the frenzied meanderings
of a wounded mind.
From Book IV