04-04-2026, 10:25 PM
Seeds of Abraxas
“There are a lot of people who will give money or materials, but very few who will give time and affection.”
I salute spring each morning of that season,
the things I do for love, I do alone;
cruelty and indifference I spread as the scythe
one with its blade.
When my hands clasp in autumn,
deeds and words incubate eccentrically
for upcoming seasons.
“There are a lot of people who will give money or materials, but very few who will give time and affection.”
I salute spring each morning of that season,
the things I do for love, I do alone;
cruelty and indifference I spread as the scythe
one with its blade.
When my hands clasp in autumn,
deeds and words incubate eccentrically
for upcoming seasons.