Mel Rook
I was the shadow of the waxwing slain By the false azure in the windowpane I was a smudge of ashen fluff-- and I Lived on, flew on in the reflected sky.
I was the shadow of the waxwing slain By the false azure in the windowpane I was a smudge of ashen fluff-- and I Lived on, flew on in the reflected sky.
