Out of the Spent and Unconsidered Earth
nature, anthropos, society, shells, networks
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
I fled Him, down the nights and down the days;
I fled Him, down the arches of the years;
I fled Him, down the labyrinthine ways
Of my own mind; and in the mist of tears.
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