All winter long there was silence
Words
Long must you suffer
The Torcal
No days, no nights
Poetry Poem
Untaught the night
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Most wretched men
are cradled into poetry by wrong.
They learn in suffering
what they teach in song
(P.B.Shelley 1792-1822)
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