TO. M. WITH.
Sometimes in the air, warmed by
Memories and you,
Unusually Cold-light
Lit translucent stone thy.
Extinguished, winged moment,
Cold shine its rays,
So he took reflection
Her eyes caressing.
19 September 1900
TO. M. WITH.
Sometimes in the air, warmed by
Memories and you,
Unusually Cold-light
Lit translucent stone thy.
Extinguished, winged moment,
Cold shine its rays,
So he took reflection
Her eyes caressing.
19 September 1900