Nebulous v. Cumulous
Scalding summer winds,
Winter's scorching rains,
Spring's balmy airs,
Autumn's dryness brings.
Living mobiles in the cell;
manipulation, life's great hell.
Life's great salvation -
chests, lungs, hearts swell:
beating, breathing, heaving -
within the cold, the heat, the humid, the arid
spell.
Within the great expanse of heaven.
icu2 commented on Nebulous v. Cumulous
01-28-2010
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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