panic The journey into the night is long And the heart of a traveler’s beating When the sound of pen flute fills The wide-open field with thrills Of the entranced temptation That nymphs and shepherds fall And lose their hours in pleasure Share thisPrintFacebookEmailTwitterLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by Stephanie Suh I write stuff of my interest that does not interest anyone in my blog. No grammarians, no copy editors, no marketers, no cynics are welcome. View all posts by Stephanie Suh