sass-and-curves: I HEARD a wood-thrush in the dusk Twirl three notes and make a star—My heart that walked with bitterness Came back from very far.Three shining notes were all he had, And yet they made a starry call—I caught life back against
sass-and-curves: I HEARD a wood-thrush in the dusk Twirl three notes and make a star—My heart that walked with bitterness Came back from very far.Three shining notes were all he had, And yet they made a starry call—I caught life back against