Can't See
She got thinking,
like a bird shuddering
beneath the oak.
Thought falling even
for her.
Head springing vehemently.
My thought leading astray.
Walking down the allay,
she goes, I followed.
Booming with...
like a bird shuddering
beneath the oak.
Thought falling even
for her.
Head springing vehemently.
My thought leading astray.
Walking down the allay,
she goes, I followed.
Booming with...