Thursday, March 22, 2018

The Fall Of The Titans Comments

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If she fastened down her tears with her eyelids closed
dazzled by the sun, the moon, a dream on the horizon,
would you be there when they open composed?
Made of starlight - would you be her Titan?
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Mark Heathcote
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Dr Antony Theodore 22 March 2018

Sire, do not swallow me? Instead, let me also rest in the Isles of the Blessed. And there wake sire beside your giant torso invitee Shielded and protected, in your heart I shall nest..very fine poem dear poet. thank you for ur great thoughts.. tony

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