In the evening your vision widens
looks out beyond midnight —
twofold I stand before you —
green bud rising out of dried-up sepal,
in the room where we are of two worlds.
O the Chimneys (1967)
In the evening your vision widens
looks out beyond midnight —
twofold I stand before you —
green bud rising out of dried-up sepal,
in the room where we are of two worlds.
O the Chimneys (1967)