Two drifting rays cold silver trespass'd
Away the monster deep far from pale sphere
Like feel, the darkest clouds yet dark'ning high
Taught silence language thou absence pass sigh
A mother is a roots of tree, father
A branch, no root nor branch either
Gone heaven trip, left clefted cuckoo heart #Photography#Death#YourQuoteAndMine#myclick#pnpmyclick#picstaholic#iambicpentameter