It is not always but a few
happenstance granted and stolen
frenzied impudence to all
that is right
Oblique chatter
heedless of time running
beyond dusk I fathom
into the night
And two days I belie
against tempestuous flight.
It is not always but a few
happenstance granted and stolen
frenzied impudence to all
that is right
Oblique chatter
heedless of time running
beyond dusk I fathom
into the night
And two days I belie
against tempestuous flight.