23 Aug 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, No Comments.
Poem 044 The clouds have come
The clouds have come, both rain and dew, the sun has left us wet,
my soul cries out, yet never knew and though I know, we meet
The clouds have come, both rain and dew, the sun has left us wet,
my soul cries out, yet never knew and though I know, we meet
