Tuesday, September 11, 2007
These quick apparitions
Still more testing:
Fear
Pass no lover
to save the fear
of renown
The fear of
death
Somewhere a work is fitter
The notoriety of renown
The cloud daring our
breast with her own adjusting finger
Dower a hymn
Other as nature
Settling beneath a way
How they read
us, these quick apparitions!
Solemn, proud, quick as these lives
# posted by Jim @ 6:22 PM 
