A VOICE
A woman spoke to me in the street—I do not remember how or why—But a breath blew over the winter skyAnd spring came in with silver feet!
A woman spoke to me in the street—I do not remember how or why—But a breath blew over the winter skyAnd spring came in with silver feet!
A woman spoke to me in the street—I do not remember how or why—But a breath blew over the winter skyAnd spring came in with silver feet!
A woman spoke to me in the street—
I do not remember how or why—
But a breath blew over the winter sky
And spring came in with silver feet!