What’s Left

Rolling down our verdant hills, lush and full of life and promise, Come all the lightest dreams going forth to end our sorrows. Welcome to the alien man, relief for the lost and alone; All heard a shout in their land that carried over the waves all round. So I heard once, so I heard, …

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Escape

Echoing calmly, effortless the wind goes by and makes the day rush on, not in time but in sound, in the hearing of an ear in which the world appears, in the moments shuddering on to a beat, beat, beat, that the brain sets to creep through time and survive; while I notice all this …

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Boundless

The mountains long have held my mind, brought me and bound me to their boundlessness. Surely I could not utter a word to move them, nor lift an arm to budge them. Were half the world to unleash their bombs and explosives, then, yes, maybe a lone mount might move. But I relish the wildness …

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