PROSE POEM kokoschka
Two lovers,Oskar&Alma lie intertwined as lovers' do,stranded in each others arms upon a tempest.A parable no doubt.She nestled ,content.. asleep.. ..He..awake stares without..into tomorrow and beyond to see perhaps..a love story that can... no longer be
The Tempest by Kokoschka
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