The swish of a skirt in the dew
“They shut the road through the woods
Seventy years ago.
Weather and rain have undone it again,
You will hear the beat of a horse’s feet,
And the swish of a skirt in the dew,
Steadily cantering through
The misty solitudes,
As though they perfectly knew
The old lost road through the woods….”
Seventy years ago.
Weather and rain have undone it again,
You will hear the beat of a horse’s feet,
And the swish of a skirt in the dew,
Steadily cantering through
The misty solitudes,
As though they perfectly knew
The old lost road through the woods….”
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Photos Cosmin Bararu
