“Poetry is all that is worth remembering in life.”
— William Hazlitt
From My Despair (Bodie’s Call)
A clouded night blinds my eyes,
no stars to steer my course.
If not for the crashing waves,
the silence would be deafening
…
— William Hazlitt
A clouded night blinds my eyes,
no stars to steer my course.
If not for the crashing waves,
the silence would be deafening
…