Comments : Woe at Dusk

  • 19 years ago

    by Elizabeth Ann

    "Swept with red my withering haven…"
    translated...
    "Anger hopes to consume me"

    "See my glass eye a regaling pigment".
    translated...
    "See through me and notice there is more.

    "This amazon heart…"
    translated...
    "This free/wild heart".
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    I hope this helped, and thank you for your commentary. I had a long lull in my inspiration...I figured it would be best to stop trying until it returned.

  • 19 years ago

    by jamie ellen

    i agree with mike glass didnt make me liek it any less