Sea-Wash
The sea-wash never ends. The sea-wash repeats, repeats. Only old songs? Is that all the sea knows? Only the old strong songs? Is that all? The sea-wash repeats, repeats.
4 tygodnie temu
The sea-wash never ends. The sea-wash repeats, repeats. Only old songs? Is that all the sea knows? Only the old strong songs? Is that all? The sea-wash repeats, repeats.
4 tygodnie temu
love is a deep and a dark and a lonely and you take it deep take it dark and take it with a lonely winding and when the winding gets too lonely then may come the windflowers and the breath of wind over many flowers winding its way out of many lonely flowers…
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The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on.
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Bend low again, night of summer stars. So near you are, sky of summer stars, So near, a long-arm man can pick off stars, Pick off what he wants in the sky bowl, So near you are, summer stars, So near, strumming, strumming, So lazy and hum-strumming.
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Love, is it a cat with claws and wild mate screams in the black night? Love, is it a bird–a goldfinch with a burnish on its wingtips or a little gray sparrow picking crumbs, hunting crumbs? Love, is it a tug at the heart that comes high and…
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There is a place where love begins and a place where love ends. There is a touch of two hands that foils all dictionaries. There is a look of eyes fierce as a big Bethlehem open hearth furnace or a little green-fire acetylene torch.…
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