(Poem #135 on new numbering scheme)
I worry about small things. Peace of mind is hard to find. Doubtings unfold, like coils or springs. A clockwork beetle grows wings.
– an englyn unodl union
(Poem #135 on new numbering scheme)
I worry about small things. Peace of mind is hard to find. Doubtings unfold, like coils or springs. A clockwork beetle grows wings.
– an englyn unodl union