Late afternoon it began. Quietly, suddenly.
Strength gathered at sea. A whirl, a wind.
The rain fell like the mist. Thirsty, were we.
The south still stirs tonight. Hurry, to me.
Fatima Lasay, San Roque
June 17, 2014
Late afternoon it began. Quietly, suddenly.
Strength gathered at sea. A whirl, a wind.
The rain fell like the mist. Thirsty, were we.
The south still stirs tonight. Hurry, to me.
Fatima Lasay, San Roque
June 17, 2014