Out of the Spent and Unconsidered Earth
nature, anthropos, society, shells, networks
Monday, May 9, 2011
Open the Door,
And listen!
Only the wind's muffled roar,
And the glisten
Of tears 'round the moon.
And, in fancy, the tread
Of vanishing shoon--
Out in the night with the Dead.
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