The poem I have chosen today for my
Waddington Weekly
altered playing card project is by Charlotte Mew.
The world is cold without
And dark and hedged about
With mystery and enmity and doubt
But we must go
Though yet we do not know
... what marks we shall leave upon the snow.
The world is cold without
And dark and hedged about
With mystery and enmity and doubt
But we must go
Though yet we do not know
... what marks we shall leave upon the snow.