A Strange AlchemyA Poem by Catechism42Nontraditional play on words, including broken and rearranged words to redirect the emphasis of the sounds round and between the words.Lo, whence did Thrice Great Hermes fall ingto the sea of which your dawn of seasons fill to brim the rising sail leeforth wherein least bespoke chrubim wisdoms catch a-cusp the winter's mourning dew. © 2008 Catechism42 |
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Added on April 21, 2008 AuthorCatechism42Pasadena, TXAboutswim through a stream of silvery light cascading past humming crystal spheres that echo the voice of creation throughout the universe. I also like computer games, drawing, anime, Evil Dead 2, imported.. more..Writing
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