Sylvia Plath reciting her poem titled “Ariel,”
And I
Am the arrow,The dew that flies
Suicidal, at one with the drive
Into the redEye, the cauldron of morning.
Sylvia Plath reciting her poem titled “Ariel,”
And I
Am the arrow,The dew that flies
Suicidal, at one with the drive
Into the redEye, the cauldron of morning.