Thursday, February 16, 2012

Who But Could—the Saints, Resist Her... Comments

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I am here alone, lying on this cotton pillow.
I can still recall the lure of her lily scent:
Bouquets I gaze, camphor, and shadow...
There is never a dull moment. When the heart repents.
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