Once I traveled across the expanse of hearts
Shards of spirit following in sorrow’s reach
Leading was a dark deepest despair
I thought it had withdrawn
Yet it met me in the thicket
Finally to succumb
Once I traveled across the expanse of hearts
Shards of spirit following in sorrow’s reach
Leading was a dark deepest despair
I thought it had withdrawn
Yet it met me in the thicket
Finally to succumb
To add to my response to your other recent thread, I'm grateful for this poem, its melancholy music -- thank you for sharing it.