Tag: art
member name: Thomas W.
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August 12, 2009 02:16 AM EDT --
...and what if all touted as truth
was found, at last, to be as dross?
our faiths would fade like shades in glades
for sun, and dry would be their moss.
what then, dear . . .
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July 31, 2008 05:15 PM EDT --
once upon a time,
twice upon an eve',
thrice upon a sheet,
iciness to heat--
came to name names,
wrestle with his devils,
return with a cool burn,
neat or just disheveled--
reveled . . .
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July 30, 2008 05:20 PM EDT --
he came before them, harp in hand. the fire danced betwixt. an owl hooted--guarded; low. a spark amidst the sticks
decided. -instantly, it lept: a'lighted on his sleeve. . . .
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July 28, 2008 05:41 PM EDT --
That we were wide awake was of no import. That Uriah knew of them meant little. That he had told me enough to convince me was irrelevant; that I sat beside his . . .
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