Oh, I saw my love go on alone
on a sky-blue morning.
life in a desert land:
A tent, fluttering in the
cooling breeze of evening.
I fall asleep with
growing patience.
Free
“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." –Chaucer
“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." –Chaucer
Oh, I saw my love go on alone
on a sky-blue morning.
life in a desert land:
A tent, fluttering in the
cooling breeze of evening.
I fall asleep with
growing patience.
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
THE DRIVELLINGS OF TWATTERSLEY FROMAGE
