The sparrows do not talk to me
Of whys and wherefores, means and hows,
Nor do the winds bring breathfully
A scent of law, or whiff of vows. Continue reading “The Sparrows Do Not Talk to Me”
The sparrows do not talk to me
Of whys and wherefores, means and hows,
Nor do the winds bring breathfully
A scent of law, or whiff of vows. Continue reading “The Sparrows Do Not Talk to Me”