What is said that is unsaid
That is near and far always--
Who speaks in riddles, plainly states
As I am for you, so the roses, too-
Which is the Springtime in full bloom;
Found, unfound
- Author: Reivax Camlost ( Offline)
- Published: August 28th, 2017 13:24
- Category: Unclassified
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