I will wade out Till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air Alive with closed eyes to dash
Tulkojums: Bjork. Saule mana mute.
(From the poem "Wade" by E.E. Cummings) I will wade out Till my thighs are steeped In burning flowers I will take the sun in my mouth And leap into the
: (From the poem "Wade" by E.E. Cummings) I will wade out Till my thighs are steeped In burning flowers I will take the sun in my mouth And leap into
(from the poem "wade" by e.e. cummings) I will wade out Till my thighs are steeped In burning flowers I will take the sun in my mouth And leap into the
