Change lay in our silence. We had come to that bend
where the trees are warped by wind, and the cliffs, raw,
shelve surely to foam "Is right here everything end."
Omeros, XLV, iii
Change lay in our silence. We had come to that bend
where the trees are warped by wind, and the cliffs, raw,
shelve surely to foam "Is right here everything end."
Omeros, XLV, iii