Winds that bear sweet music
when they breathe
through some dim latticed chamber.
– percy at shadow of iris
music
[Creatively adapted from Percy Bysshe Shelley's Alastor]
Music seeps
drop by drop
into me
intravenous morphine
rapture
holding me
just long enough
to save me.
– matt at shadow of iris
drop by drop
These were the poems that stood out at me from yesterday, so many, please enjoy:
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I couldn’t even get threw all my RSS feeds today. There’s too much out there, all of it wonderful. Here’s just a little:
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A sampling of the poems I came across this morning:
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