pairedaeza: “There was a stir of music, Mixed with flowers, in her blood;” — Stanley Kunitz, from Passing Through: The Later Poems; “First Love,”
pairedaeza: “There was a stir of music, Mixed with flowers, in her blood;” — Stanley Kunitz, from Passing Through: The Later Poems; “First Love,”
pairedaeza: “There was a stir of music, Mixed with flowers, in her blood;” — Stanley Kunitz, from Passing Through: The Later Poems; “First Love,”
pairedaeza: “There was a stir of music, Mixed with flowers, in her blood;” — Stanley Kunitz, from Passing Through: The Later Poems; “First Love,”
pairedaeza: “There was a stir of music, Mixed with flowers, in her blood;” — Stanley Kunitz, from Passing Through: The Later Poems; “First Love,”
pairedaeza: “There was a stir of music, Mixed with flowers, in her blood;” — Stanley Kunitz, from Passing Through: The Later Poems; “First Love,”
pairedaeza: “There was a stir of music, Mixed with flowers, in her blood;” — Stanley Kunitz, from Passing Through: The Later Poems; “First Love,”
pairedaeza: “There was a stir of music, Mixed with flowers, in her blood;” — Stanley Kunitz, from Passing Through: The Later Poems; “First Love,”
pairedaeza: “There was a stir of music, Mixed with flowers, in her blood;” — Stanley Kunitz, from Passing Through: The Later Poems; “First Love,”
pairedaeza: “There was a stir of music, Mixed with flowers, in her blood;” — Stanley Kunitz, from Passing Through: The Later Poems; “First Love,”
