"THE POEMS OF OUR CLIMATEIClear water in a brilliant bowl, Pink and white carnations. The lightIn the room more like a snowy air, Reflecting snow. A ne...
It was soldier's went marching over the rocks,and still they came in watery flocks,because it was spring and the birds had to come,No doubt that soldier's had to be marching,and that the drums had to be rolling, rolling, rolling
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
It was soldier's went marching over the rocks,and still they came in watery flocks,because it was sp...
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