| ||||||||
|
cloud no bigger than a man's hand
dick allen
it approaches from the sea, too small
for thunder and lightning
but 1 as a closed fist
and what it will bring
nearing us, growing larger,
is completely unknown.
beware the leaves blowing, beware
the spot on the sun.
all is turned toward it. it rides
the brow of the mind.
soon, it will shadow one cliff
and a small lifeguard stand.
beware the leaves blowing, beware
the spot on the sun.
do your work well. behold
the work yet to be done.
点击  收听单词发音
|
||||||||
上一篇： 下一篇：hum |
||||||||
- 发表评论
-
- 最新评论
