each normal plight

Apr 29, 2014 10:09

 whatever happens there is no regret
for tempests that  have shredded new-leaved trees

awakening the youthful from their ease

into a present that is all upset

where each is cast at once deep into debt

not knowing whom to help nor whom to please

frozen in place by the harsh sky's decrees

and driven only to hard fear and fret

still there are ( Read more... )

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monkiainen April 30 2014, 07:24:50 UTC
Very nice

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