Of street lamps no finite end lay, I counted each whilst I drove away, Each flash became a second to…
Silent echo
I see within the dark a road, Is but not a road, A path that takes me hence from here,…
Of street lamps no finite end lay, I counted each whilst I drove away, Each flash became a second to…
I see within the dark a road, Is but not a road, A path that takes me hence from here,…