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Mystic Poet Laureate AWARDS

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  • Wisdom & Kindness
    Wisdom & Kindness πŸ€—
  • And who in this world knows?
    Away, sad thoughts, and teasing Perplexities, away! Let other blood go freezing, We will be wise and gay. For here is all heart-easing, An ecstasy at play.The children dancing, dancing, Light upon happy feet, Both eye and heart entrancing Mingle, escape, and meet; Come joyous-eyed and advancing Or floatingly retreat.Now slow, now swifter treading Their … Read more
  • And beheld an immense glory
    Flooding with fire the drops
    Spilled on miraculous leaves
    Of the fresh green lime-tree tops.
    The rain was ending, and lightLifting the leaden skies.It shone upon ceiling and floorAnd dazzled a child's eyes.Pale after fever, a captiveApart from his schoolfellows,He stood at the high room's windowWith face to the pane pressed close,And beheld an immense gloryFlooding with fire the dropsSpilled on miraculous leavesOf the fresh green lime-tree tops.Washed gravel glittered … Read more
  • The rain was ending, and light
    Lifting the leaden skies.
    It shone upon ceiling and floor
    And dazzled a child’s eyes.
    The rain was ending, and lightLifting the leaden skies.It shone upon ceiling and floorAnd dazzled a child's eyes.Pale after fever, a captiveApart from his schoolfellows,He stood at the high room's windowWith face to the pane pressed close,And beheld an immense gloryFlooding with fire the dropsSpilled on miraculous leavesOf the fresh green lime-tree tops.Washed gravel glittered … Read more
  • Woods ~ So old now
    So old is the wood, so old, Old as Fear. Wrinkled roots; great stems; hushed leaves; No sound near.Shadows retreat into shadow, Deepening, crossed. Burning light singles a low leaf, a bough, Far within, lost.

Published by J Jay Samuel Davis

A West Texas Cowboy, seeking "fishers of (wo)men!"

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