The exasperated sigh upon our Savior
who couldn’t save himself, time hulls out
every reason and season,
The exasperated sigh upon our Savior
who couldn’t save himself, time hulls out
every reason and season,
Two people clinging together like bacteria in
a diverging cell, sixty years of experimental co-existence,
Waiting for death at the graveyard, traipsing one of my abstruse moods. I noticed a grayish-hued Cardinal was stalking me, going from one ...