Tuesday, 15 January 2019

January 16th 2019

January 16th 2019


Fabled of antiquity
Poised; her gaze incurious
A Grecian maid, remote and cool
She wouldn’t care to look at us
Indifferent, she doesn’t know
If we watch—she stands alone
Lit by summer, cobweb screened
In her majesty of stone
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