twirls like
tops,
spinning onto
history.
What has the
Lord made?
My God you
have not forsaken
the work
of your
hands.
Complete.
Resting.
Complete.
By Christ all things
are made.
Friday, August 22, 2008
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"I have said that poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes it's origin from emotion recollected in tranquility."- William Wordsworth, Lyrical Ballads(1800), preface
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