Guest guest Posted February 13, 2008 Report Share Posted February 13, 2008 2 "Sad" poems< a propos of the credo xxx Acedia A cloudy day like sitting in the mouth of God part of a long grey song a green breath heavy, redolent of those bright tight fruits of disappointment tears welling against that great detachment of air – in a garden of wounds a contradiction of grasses a climbing-up among the sated roses I bend to the earth thorns all the way down. a.o.howell Darkness Aniconic world not a footstep nor a breath ebb-light, ebb-life to little death no images in waters' night no tracks to memory's flight no stars to finger sight no sound no dew and in my waking no you. a.o.howell The year's hottest artists on the red carpet at the Grammy Awards. AOL Music takes you there. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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