Atopia

Notes from Nowhere

þriðjudagur, ágúst 23, 2005

Song for Nick

The bell,
The train,
The bird
The stillness
Maybe England's dream
Died with you

The grief
A memory of a smile
A shadow of a time
A land and quiet
Your attic's long vacated
The flowers still testify

With fingers long and graceful
You reach beyond your short years

3 Comments:

At 6:24 e.h., Anonymous Nafnlaus said...

Þessi athugasemd hefur verið fjarlægð af stjórnanda bloggs.

 
At 6:28 e.h., Anonymous Nafnlaus said...

Þessi athugasemd hefur verið fjarlægð af stjórnanda bloggs.

 
At 5:51 e.h., Blogger identity crisis said...

This is a good blog.

 

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