T.S. Elliot

T.S. Elliot Daylight, see the dew on a sunflower And a rose that is fading Roses wither away Like the sunflower I yearn to turn my face to the dawn I am waiting for the day Now Old Deuteronomy, just before dawn Through a silence you feel you could cut with a knife Announces the… Lees verder T.S. Elliot

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