drizzling up from
the unter-ether,
deprevations burst
forth anew.
there is little time for reminisces;
the time is here,
and
now,
steeped as it is in the
foggy certainty
of buoyant youth.
drizzling up from
the unter-ether,
deprevations burst
forth anew.
there is little time for reminisces;
the time is here,
and
now,
steeped as it is in the
foggy certainty
of buoyant youth.