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(This is an early selection from a collection entitled "Sailing to the
Stars[on the wings of a bovine]". Most was written about nine years
ago. Imagery was heavy on stars, darkness, light, and the metaphors for
longing. I feel I at least succeeded in creating a sense and a feeling,
whether it's any good is up to you. Yes, I had read a lot of Yeats, and
continue to be fascinated not just by his work, but his metaphysical
studies. Alright, thanks for spending your time reading, and stay tuned
for more.) ![]() Full Moon Escapades____ Somewhere before Milan___ (coming soon!) The White Swallows____ (coming soon!) The Passenger_____ (coming soon!) Want_____ (coming soon!) Star Catcher____ (coming soon!) Voyeur (coming soon!) Syren_______________________ (coming soon!) |
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