Conrad Aiken Quote

'One white rose... or is it pink, today?'
They pause and smile, not caring what they say,
If only they may talk.
The crowd flows past them like dividing waters.
Dreaming they stand, dreaming they walk.


The House of Dust (1916 - 1917)


'One white rose... or is it pink, today?' They pause and smile, not caring what they say, If only they may talk. The crowd flows past them like...

'One white rose... or is it pink, today?' They pause and smile, not caring what they say, If only they may talk. The crowd flows past them like...

'One white rose... or is it pink, today?' They pause and smile, not caring what they say, If only they may talk. The crowd flows past them like...

'One white rose... or is it pink, today?' They pause and smile, not caring what they say, If only they may talk. The crowd flows past them like...