Pity the Morning Light That Refuses to Wait for Dawn
Pity the morning light that refuses to wait for dawn
and rushes foolishly with its mercury pride to challenge
a responsibility that knows only triumph and gently bends
the stars to fit its will and cleans up afterwards all
that poor wasted light, leaving not a trace behind.
źródło: Rommel Drives On Deep into Egypt
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tekst z archiwum "american dust" (brautiganarchives.xyz); z tomu "Rommel Drives On Deep into Egypt" (Delacorte Press/Seymour Lawrence, 1970)
11.06.2026