Or as, when an underground train, in the tube, stops too long between stations
And the conversation rises and slowly fades into silence
And you see behind every face the mental emptiness deepen
Leaving only the growing terror of nothing to think about.
July 23rd, 2009 at 8:39PM
Tube Symposium! Guess the author (easy):
Or as, when an underground train, in the tube, stops too long between stations
And the conversation rises and slowly fades into silence
And you see behind every face the mental emptiness deepen
Leaving only the growing terror of nothing to think about.
July 23rd, 2009 at 9:05PM
Strangely, I was just reading Eliot today – Little Gidding…