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A Backward Glance O’er National Poetry Month
Phantom in the early 1800s poets walked for days talking to each other pouring significance into the names of what they say lake sky nightingale mountain forest grasses darkness ether gold sea saying them now I sense natural power and how it must have felt to place them so exactly a spell that worked now they hardly mean anything or too much one word always quietly resisted light on water it just reflected everything that tried to make it more than what it was it hasn’t really changed since it was said by the Greeks and even now when it’s…Read More