springtime again ! [on paper]
it is suddenly springtime again
and i navigate this town like an old friend
the sunlight drapes over graveyard stones,
warms them, remembers them
and seeps softly through stained glass
i...
and i navigate this town like an old friend
the sunlight drapes over graveyard stones,
warms them, remembers them
and seeps softly through stained glass
i...