Tuesday, June 10, 2008
DUSK TO DAWN (CENTO FORM)
Between the dark and the daylight All are architects of fate. In May, when sea-wind pierced our solitude The night had a thousand eyes. In Flanders Field the poppies blow! How sweet the moonlight sleeps on the bank Out of the night that covers me,... I wander lonely as a cloud Sweet and low, sweet...
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LOVELORN
I looked at love today And discovered it was Occupying itself in the locket Of desire, suspended from the Chain of resignation. Languishing in the fear of Rejection, the redemption would Come in a vision of renewal. I looked at love again today I found it ernest, intimate and Compassionate.
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