The Nondisenchanted Foreshore
:: The Smoking Carillion ::
Sunday, December 27, 2009
hallelujahs & mirabilia waft o'er the tent of my dreaming
& then I saw a bird.
It resembled the kingfisher.
It nested at sea.
As it sat on its egg, all the seas were calmed.
Happy solstice!
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