Gaze now upon the meadow that was green The carrier of wishes to the stars The many-colored rainbows of your hope Now writ in indecipherable memoirs The sun that dries the grass and burns the eyes The passing of the herd so long ago The emptiness of what was yesterday The longing for, that rends […]

melalui Gaze now upon the meadow… — Consolation’s Many Forms

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