into luminous air
Saturday, September 22
bad poetry...
i dearly love the above.
these might be a waste of space on paper, but i thought i'd post them up and see what (if anything) anyone has to say.
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because i am hungry:
pensées profondes
on that note:
bad poetry...
O blinding hour, O holy, terrible day
when first the shaft into his vision shone
of Light anatomized! Euclid alone
has looked on Beauty bare...
- Edna St. V. Millay
It was such disposession
that made possession joy,
when, strict as Psalm or Lesson,
I learnt your poetry.
- Derek Walcott
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