The Bronze Arms
Love is a memory now, you said.
Most of the bronzes have been melted down
and made into other bronzes,
coins, weapons—
Love is a memory now,
you said to me.
If antiquity can survive, love can too.
But it must be forceful.
Love is a memory now, you said.
Most of the bronzes have been melted down
and made into other bronzes,
coins, weapons—
Love is a memory now,
you said to me.
If antiquity can survive, love can too.
But it must be forceful.