 | Remains of the Rev. Carlos Wilcox . |  |
I seem alone 'mid universal death,
Lone as a single sail upon the sea,
Lone as a wounded swan, that leaves the flock
To heal in secret or to bleed and die.
Lone as a single sail upon the sea,
Lone as a wounded swan, that leaves the flock
To heal in secret or to bleed and die.
| Remains of the Rev. Carlos Wilcox . | |