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27 Dec 2008

Vespers (83)

No longer necessary that I move for several hours
It has been a pretty day cold wind clearing the roundings
On low alert vigilance depleted now assigned importance to the epithet
In time of treble matrilineally venite
So my brother is in motion I am still belonging to
The spirit holds new memory entirely in charge
My limbs and life your own
Whisper good night amid the freshly fired angels
Say the Angelus at noon
A far cry from new fallen snow
Against the granular integrity among us

5 Comments:

  • At 3:07 pm , Blogger crescent said...

    Thank you Sheila :-)

    Simon

     
  • At 2:59 pm , Blogger carmen racovitza said...

    limbs seem posted
    still

    still
    Sheila whispers snow
    among the low Whispers
    of Angeli fallen

    pretty

    angels set new 05 epithets
    in motion

    and

    the assigned cry looks like matrilineally granular memory

    alert
    day
    fires into
    the slow depleted noon

     
  • At 5:53 pm , Anonymous Chris said...

    Very nice Sheila!

     
  • At 9:44 pm , Blogger Sheila Murphy said...

    Thank you, Chris, Carmen, and Chris, means a lot to me. Happy new year! Sheila

     
  • At 6:45 pm , Blogger Robert said...

    utterly fantastic!

     

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