Is it not the truth
We should all, long for the silence
Of each we become?
Mine own forsooth,
This deafening vast reverence
Or a silence yet begun
What is the verse
Beguiling in peace or time
That none but I belong
Is that not surely the truth?
Is it not the truth
We should all, long for the silence
Of each we become?
Mine own forsooth,
This deafening vast reverence
Or a silence yet begun
What is the verse
Beguiling in peace or time
That none but I belong
Is that not surely the truth?
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well, now we're playing the game of real Poetry and you Sir, bring a unique voice to that daunting table,
wonderfully introspective, while simultaneously being inclusive,
a great write
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