domingo, agosto 14, 2005
Uma Stevensoniana
What are these? These sounds, these thoughts?
The incessant blather of an old comedian in the dark.
The rattle of ghosts haunting an empty house.
These fragments I have shored against my ruins - T. S. Eliot.
What are these? These sounds, these thoughts?
The incessant blather of an old comedian in the dark.
The rattle of ghosts haunting an empty house.