Lyrics of Life

I don't know exactly what a prayer is. I do know how to pay attention, how to fall down into the grass, how to kneel down in the grass...

The weary sun Gently parted with the sea, At this hour you declared, There is no love. I was saddened slightly - Without anguish, with...

That summer with its total lie; O pang we learned at autumn's hands. Under the cloudscape, slow and high, A blackwing bird before my ...