boages
miércoles, 22 de diciembre de 2010
Paintings by Giovanni Segantini assemblaged with poetry of Robert Frost
I have been one acquainted with the night.
I have walked out in rain - and back in rain
I have out walked the furthest city light
I have looked down the saddest city lane
I have passed by the watchman on his beat
And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain
I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet
Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right.
I have been one acquainted with the night
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