
And the days are not full enough
And the nights are not full enough
And life slips by like a field mouse,
not shaking the grass.
Ezra Pound
fragments of a writer's life
And the days are not full enough
And the nights are not full enough
And life slips by like a field mouse,
not shaking the grass.
Ezra Pound
fragments of a writer's life
2 comments:
just a quick note from the coalface to say thanks and to offer you a smile
looking forward to book 2
best foot forward
lucca
Thanks, Lucca. That's sweet. I'm smiling most days now.
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