Among the rubble (Philip de Bruyn)Today the holding on became
Too much - bedevilled mind let go
Of will, and heart let slip its wants
I fell to what seemed nothingness......
But landed - soft - and found to my
Surprise, my fall arested by
A dear green, single shoot of love.
Too much - bedevilled mind let go
Of will, and heart let slip its wants
I fell to what seemed nothingness......
But landed - soft - and found to my
Surprise, my fall arested by
A dear green, single shoot of love.
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