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
I love you, what star do you live on?
I love you, what star do you live on?
And the shadows of tree-trunks and shadows of leavesInterlace with low voices and footsteps and sunlightTo divide us forever.
And the shadows of tree-trunks and shadows of leavesInterlace with low voices and footsteps and sunlightTo divide us forever.
