Swords Outfit | ShopLook

Swords

Created by

elliot-

Add comment

adele_lndn

Driven through by her own sword | Summer died last night, alone Even the ghosts Huddled up for warmth Autumn has come to my hometown Friendly voices, dead and gone Singing, Star of the country down (Even the ghosts help raise the barn Here, now, in my hometown) When, out of the massing that bodes and bides in the cold west Flew a waxwing, who froze And died against my breast And all the while, rain Like a weed in the tide Swans and lists Down on the gossiping lawns Saying tsk tsk tsk I may have changed It's hard to gauge Time won't account for how I've aged Would I could tie your lying tongue Who says that leaving keeps you young