The stone he threw
shattered
an antique vase
on the ledge beside her;
not meant for the vase,
or for her,
it damaged even so.
For, who,
having felt the
hot breath of a
rock filled with fury
can go on
loving as once
she did?
The stone he threw
shattered
an antique vase
on the ledge beside her;
not meant for the vase,
or for her,
it damaged even so.
For, who,
having felt the
hot breath of a
rock filled with fury
can go on
loving as once
she did?