12-10-2009, 12:38 AM
languish a daisy
in mid-august sun
awaiting a morrow
when summer is done
withered and wilted
from autumn's cool breath
anticipating
the winter's sweet death
springtime arrives
the cycle begins
on fragile green wings
birth growth and the end.
in mid-august sun
awaiting a morrow
when summer is done
withered and wilted
from autumn's cool breath
anticipating
the winter's sweet death
springtime arrives
the cycle begins
on fragile green wings
birth growth and the end.
"If I thought my answer were given to anyone who would ever return to the world, this flame would stand still without moving any further. But since never from this abyss has anyone ever returned alive, if what I hear is true, without fear of infamy I answer you.
- Dante "The Inferno"
- Dante "The Inferno"