Robert Wells


Emil's Garden, She Walks

Sleeplessly, she wonders naked through Emil's garden
Not a care or a wrinkle of worry shown
Seemingly undaunted of her where about's unknown
Every step taken enlightens her youthful smile
Graciously she moves as if untouched by time
As bare as the day she entered this world of man
So heart, so dear thoughtless in this immortal land

Cold her focus suddenly pinned to the tree before her

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