
I’ve lost a son
in the sea of ideas –
yet, while I weep here,
along the shore
for he, who is no more –
they emerge exactly
as they were meant to be.
She.
I’ve lost a son
in the sea of ideas –
yet, while I weep here,
along the shore
for he, who is no more –
they emerge exactly
as they were meant to be.
She.