Daily Archives: August 21, 2016

Poem – Expression 

Call-call–and bruise the air : Shatter dumb space! Yea! We will ding this passion everywhere ; Leaving no place For the superb and grave Magnificent throng, The pregnant queens of quietness that brave And edge our song Of wonder at … Continue reading

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Poem – Dawn 

O tender first cold flush of rose, O budded dawn, wake dreamily ; Your dim lips as your lids unclose Murmur your own sad threnody. 0 as the soft and frail lights break Upon your eyelids, and your eyes Wider … Continue reading

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Poem – Daughters of War

Space beats the ruddy freedom of their limbs, Their naked dances with man’s spirit naked By the root side of the tree of life (The under side of things And shut from earth’s profoundest eyes). I saw in prophetic gleams … Continue reading

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