This too is real. The din ceases.
Memory closed down its dark waters.
And those, as if behind a glass, stare out, silent.
Czeslaw Milosz. Berkley, 1985
This too is real. The din ceases.
Memory closed down its dark waters.
And those, as if behind a glass, stare out, silent.
Czeslaw Milosz. Berkley, 1985