I am aware of the damp souls of housemaids Sprouting despondently at area gates.
...and he stuck a bit of cotton on the second wound . With each stroke of the razor , another bit of cotton joined the crop Sprouting on the Hoca’s left cheek, “Now”, said the barber , “I will do the other side”.
Time is change, transformation, evolution. Time is eternal Sprouting, blossoming, the eternal tomorrow.isaac leib peretz