Theodore Roethke Quotes
Dark, dark my light, and darker my desire.My soul, like some heat-maddened summer fly,Keeps buzzing at the sill. Which I
Dark, dark my light, and darker my desire.
My soul, like some heat-maddened summer fly,
Keeps buzzing at the sill. Which I is I? (Theodore Roethke)
My soul, like some heat-maddened summer fly,
Keeps buzzing at the sill. Which I is I? (Theodore Roethke)