we weep while
turbulent tides
swell and swell
painting our insides
with a new coat
of cerulean cyanide
YOU ARE READING
Stage Play
Poésie" All the world's a stage and all the men and women merely players; they have their exits and entrances; and one man in his time plays many parts, his acts being seven ages" - William Shakespeare ********** || Oh, but this is all an act...
