D.H. Lawrence: Piano
Softly, in the dusk, a woman is singing to me;
Taking me back down the vista of years, till I see
A child sitting under the piano
January 6, 2023 · 12 Comments
D.H. Lawrence: Green
The dawn was apple-green, The sky was green wine held up in the sun, The moon was a golden petal between. She opened her eyes, and green They shone, clear … Continue reading
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