ONCE<\/p>\n
once i could
\nlaugh like a
\nsparrow at the
\nfolly of the
\nworld; now i
\nmust mix my
\nwords with the
\nheaviness of
\nstones; i have
\nno more games
\nleft to play with
\nmy sombre swans
\ngliding through
\nthe treacherous
\nhours like a veil<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
ONCE once i could laugh like a sparrow at the folly of the world; now i must mix my words with the heaviness of stones; i have no more games left to play with my sombre swans gliding through the … Continue reading