You - the wind, boyfriend. I am yours
forest. I shake foliage,
Etched very
letters caterpillars.
Fiercer than Boreas,
Yet these leaves whiter.
And the god of winter
He asks them to borrow.
1983
You - the wind, boyfriend. I am yours
forest. I shake foliage,
Etched very
letters caterpillars.
Fiercer than Boreas,
Yet these leaves whiter.
And the god of winter
He asks them to borrow.
1983