At the entrance, my bare feet on the dirt floor, Here, gusts of heat; at my back, white clouds. I stare and stare. It seems I was called for this: To glorify things just because they are.
back bare call
Czeslaw Milosz
These are some quotes by No-nationality author Czeslaw Milosz Poet, who lived between June 30, 1911 and August 14, 2004.
