
Both doors of the world opened
You opened them both,
Passed through one as the other closed.
We heard them both bang in
The storm of your going.
We bore it badly for a time
But now have forgiven you
Your Ever
Both doors of the world opened
You opened them both,
Passed through one as the other closed.
We heard them both bang in
The storm of your going.
We bore it badly for a time
But now have forgiven you
Your Ever
POET CAFE - blog by Alex Markovich (42 y.o., Russia, author, artist, theater director)
Poetry
In happiness my words I lack, in grief they overflow.
Audrey Dawn
"He was unheeded, happy, and near to the wild heart of life." ...James Joyce
“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." --Chaucer
by Kelly L
THE DRIVELLINGS OF TWATTERSLEY FROMAGE