Relish my gold, succumb its age glory new, Like sponge, sink through this giving light, I spelt my name in…
What a planet
The seas ache their waves ere dawn Dismayed by telling sunset few, Grief is sought but nor lingered gone Nor…
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Little lilies on a lake, Look on my sight, Loot not my iris took, By way supreme, Your art esteem,…
Glory to the Sun
Name that single star yond from here, Whom we call the Sun to fear; The giver of life and light…
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Nor did it matter what it was, An act yea cruel; a song yea new, How soon this cloud of…
Sing again
Dawn as simple yea moist muses seep, Who can resist a sad cure by the dawn? If they would sing,…
On Bees
I give leave, if not wishes in green, Now are they spoilt, the brown flickers, As bruised a leaf on…
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Fly aghast, succumb to joy; Nor fetter those waxen feathers, Nor below look at fires spit in yore, Nor chisel…
When he speaks
Listen: the sound of cool breeze and swift cars pass. These days grow new and eschew old in streams to…
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A single sweat became rain and she was running towards herself. There was no mention of word, nor call, nor…
