Maxioms by Conrad Aiken
Separate we come, and separate we go, And this be it known, is all that we know.
Separate we come, and separate we go, And this be it known, is all that we know.
Separate we come, and separate we go, And this be it known, is all that we know
Separate we come, and separate we go, And this be it known, is all that we know
And the shadows of tree-trunks and shadows of leaves Interlace with low voices and footsteps and sunlight To divide us read more
And the shadows of tree-trunks and shadows of leaves Interlace with low voices and footsteps and sunlight To divide us forever.
