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- 04:33 pm
"With measured movement and rhythmic chime / Weaving like shuttles my web of rhyme"
- 16
- 07:58 am
"the owlet chants/ His wizard requiem o'er Karnak the lone,/ The bat flits round amid the sculpture"
- 2 comments
- 29
- 08:36 am
"The beacon fires have joined for three months now, / Family letters are worth ten thousand coins."
- 24 comments
- 30
- 08:18 am
"you bring your mind in rest against mine / but the mind has no say in affairs of the heart"
- 4 comments
Active Entries
- 1: “this is my desire / consume me like a fire / ’cause i just want something beautiful / to touch me”
- 2: “all we have to do now / is take these lies and make them true somehow”
- 3: “the day bleeds / into nightfall / and you’re not here / to get me through it all”
- 4: “vuelvo al sur / como se vuelve siempre al amor, / vuelvo a vos / con mi deseo, con mi temor”
- 5: “life is very short and there’s no time / for fussing and fighting my friend”
- 6: “the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls / and tenement halls / and whispered”
- 7: “mars ain’t the kind of place to raise your kids/in fact it’s cold as hell and there’s no one there”
- 8: “It’s something when a unicorn thinks the butterfly names are too poetic.”
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