Preludes

T.S. Eliot I The winter evening settles downWith smell of steaks in passageways.Six o’clock.The burnt-out ends of smoky days.And now a gusty shower wrapsThe grimy scrapsOf withered leaves about your […]

I cannot live with You

by Emily Dickinson I cannot live with You – It would be Life – And Life is over there – Behind the Shelf The Sexton keeps the Key to – Putting upOur Life – His Porcelain – Like a Cup –  Discarded of […]