Blow the Wind Southerly. Follow Us
Sequenced by Barry Taylor.
Blow the Wind Southerly.
|Lilith leans a little towards the
In love with what is not and cannot be,
Leading her to breakfast in the east,
Infinity in search of finity.
There is but One, yet there of course are many.
How lovely, then, to long for one's own beauty!
Copyright by Nicholas Gordon
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