Ax Of Creation
I hold it. Gently.
In the palms
of both hands.
Like a captured,
thoughtful dove,
it is as delicate
and remote,
as a secret.
But then I seek:
In the palms
of both hands.
Like a captured,
thoughtful dove,
it is as delicate
and remote,
as a secret.
But then I seek:
not a greater
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Mel Vincent Basconcillo
08 May 2009
a pondering write indeed..leaving us to think..great lines..symbolic and amazing
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Esther Leclerc
28 February 2006
Maybe I'm not too far-gone; I guessed where this was leading. Still, I love the unfolding of the theme. (Have to say 'love' - - poor misused word.)
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Jane Byron
08 December 2005
I read this numerous times and I am certain I shall return to read it again...there is something in it, like a resonance I have heard before
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Max Reif
05 November 2005
I wonder whether this is a comment on today's Poem of the Day, by Wm. Blake?
A Robin Redbreast in a cage,
Puts all Heaven in a rage.
A skylark wounded on the wing
Doth make a cherub cease to sing.
He who shall hurt the little wren
Shall never be beloved by men.
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