A Senser Sensing
perceiving thinking desiring feeling
Friday, 9 December 2011
There is a kind of laughter that sickens the soul.
Laughter when it is out of control:
when it screams and stamps its feet,
and sets the bells jangling in the next town.
Laughter in all its ignorance and cruelty.
Newer Posts
Older Posts
Home
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)