Each ecstasy I carry aims toward the clarity
of heaven. Light by light Hellenic stars —
ignite between the rivers. Old parent stones
slip shoulders. Rise & fall & rise beyond[...]
Sep 3rd
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The Confession
Poetry
on the way from here to there
Time & again there’s tomorrow. A moment
grows, surrenders. Dawn takes the hillside, rise.
What can not be fathomed becomes
every which way far & wide. Familiar land,[...]
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