and there's rapture on a camel in blue
Friday, May 20th, 2011 08:43 am[Poll #1743192]
Finally, a note from MegaHAL:
Whence cometh such tender rapture?--
my head on his musical wing,
and the priest all shaven and shorn
that long, quiet life,
always like petals falling, falling,
claws a grave for me:
i whirled through transfigurations up and moving hosts
before partly because of the
rush of water.
may he become a grain of sand?
Finally, a note from MegaHAL:
Whence cometh such tender rapture?--
my head on his musical wing,
and the priest all shaven and shorn
that long, quiet life,
always like petals falling, falling,
claws a grave for me:
i whirled through transfigurations up and moving hosts
before partly because of the
rush of water.
may he become a grain of sand?