On my shelf, not archeology,
Palm sized, upright,
Sun going down outside
So that he seems to cross
The long plain of my library,
Steady in primal snow…
Planet of the Blind
It's not as dark as you think…
On my shelf, not archeology,
Palm sized, upright,
Sun going down outside
So that he seems to cross
The long plain of my library,
Steady in primal snow…
