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How capricious it is
How capricious it is
To follow the tail of a comet
And skip across Saturn's rings -
To wade in endless streams -
Cloaked in ether's blanket
Of midnight fantasies -
Where I've other lives -
I'll never completely tell of them
But to the Pleiades.
To follow the tail of a comet
And skip across Saturn's rings -
To wade in endless streams -
Cloaked in ether's blanket
Of midnight fantasies -
Where I've other lives -
I'll never completely tell of them
But to the Pleiades.
Published 11th Jul 2024
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11th Jul 2024 9:54pm
I keep imagining this dreamily ethereal poem interpreted by a muralist on a big wall in a beautiful downtown.
Delightful and comforting piece. I will read it again before going to sleep tonight.
Clay
Delightful and comforting piece. I will read it again before going to sleep tonight.
Clay
12th Jul 2024 00:40am
