Monday, September 13, 2010

To The Sun God Comments

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Where are you? Drunk, my mind becomes
Twilight after all your ecstasy. For I just saw
How the enrapturing young god,
Tired from his journey,
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Friedrich Holderlin
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Dr Antony Theodore 04 June 2020

I love the earth, which mourns with me. Like children when they are upset, our grief Changes to sleep. And as rustling winds Whisper over harp strings. whispering harp strings. fine poem. tony

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