roosetti

Dramatic Poetry Re: the light and right
Her broad clear brow in sunlight glow, On burnish hooves her white-horse trod From underneath her scarf flow Her coal-black curls on as she rode. A bow-shot her bower-eaves, She ...
Mar 31, 2011

I want to see people turn and writhe; make them feel things they cannot see and sometimes do not know.
— Anna Held