The Beautiful Girl
Completed
In a dark time, the eye begins to see, I meet my shadow in the deepening shade; I hear my echo in the echoing wood-- A lord of nature weeping to a tree, I live between the heron and the wren, Beasts of the hill and serpents of the den. From--"In a Dark Time" by Theodore Roethke
A creepy old summer house. So many dark closets. And Daddy’s hiding inside one of them.