The heart holds, like remembered music,
a landscape grown too dark to see.


Poems (1968)

Gwen Harwood Quotes

The heart holds, like remembered music, a landscape grown too dark to see.

The heart holds, like remembered music, a landscape grown too dark to see.

The heart holds, like remembered music, a landscape grown too dark to see.

The heart holds, like remembered music, a landscape grown too dark to see.