Grounds For Sculpture --- May 31 Written By The Poetry Society of New York Gone to a less worrisome dreamland to find myself vain; it's true solitude. Where are you? It doesn't matter... we exist in the finite world but only for a blink. Love is the only thing that lasts longer than one lifetime. The Poetry Society of New York Poetry belongs to us all. http://poetrysocietyny.org
Grounds For Sculpture --- May 31 Written By The Poetry Society of New York Gone to a less worrisome dreamland to find myself vain; it's true solitude. Where are you? It doesn't matter... we exist in the finite world but only for a blink. Love is the only thing that lasts longer than one lifetime. The Poetry Society of New York Poetry belongs to us all. http://poetrysocietyny.org