A black-haired woman in a white skirt and black boots is carrying a red bag and walking down the street.
A black-haired woman has a white skirt.
He misdirected us, and so we came By a long route, which took us through a caveFilled with the lapping of a distant wave.Our confidence already on the waneWe wandered, wondering, ever more in wantOf knowing where the true way really went.