Epistle: On Rekindling a Sense of Awe
hear the sigh,beholder of beauty!something not-quite of spring has sprung,even when crocus lies dormant.beAm of light—a fleeting sunlight.though heart is eager ...
hear the sigh,beholder of beauty!something not-quite of spring has sprung,even when crocus lies dormant.beAm of light—a fleeting sunlight.though heart is eager ...