Category : Poems

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SPACE AMONG RULERS.
Con-tained on     
BEADS OF STRING.
In Fin-gered Gold
Hand be-hold,
Beads heard 
Tam-bor-in’,
3 Thou-sand 3 
Hun-dred An-d 
Thir-ty Thr-ee,
Gol-den Sing-ers
Vi-brat-ing.


Held ‘gainst Night
Ceil-ling.
O-ver-shadow-ing
Volcano’s Hurricane
Whirl-pool in,
While Earthquake’s
Flood the High 
Priest-ess’s Dress
That has fall-en.
A Sil-hou-ette 
A-gainst the Light of 
Two hun-dred Moons.


Turn- ing O-ceans,
In-to Sand Dunes.