Dust to dust
“In secret we met— In silence I grieve,That thy heart could forget, Thy spirit deceive.If I should meet thee After long years,How should I greet thee?— With silence and tears.” Lord Byron – When we two parted We enter A new set targetWell …It’s not that freshRe-heated dishTo divert our tasteFrom the rottenApplesA new goalWhich will give us A … Read more