Winterscore ©
Saturday, February 26, 2011
The crow flies with the dove
The crow flies with the dove
The past is present tense
What to do with my regret
Remorse my consequence
To have and to hold
Still so much to cherish
While all of this is here
Yet all is here to perish
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment