Tag: Eternity
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Soil – A Poetic Notion
Death is my Religion Death is my sacred Mother Death is the vehicle by which my soul traverses the heavens She is no macabre fancy But a perfumed blossom When I was a boy I dreamed of a rotting woman in an upper room She would beckon with her will And I’d enter first the…
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Eyes on the East (Poem)
O you voices of wonder…. Pour out your splendour ! All through the hills… O sweet and tender! Reedy and ready… How the wind fills! Various yet steady… Eyes on the East! Shine stars o shine… From greatest to least! All down the line… Herald the dawn! Impulse for dancing… Sundays sweet fawn! Tender is…