Note on Heraclitus
the voice in the presence of others
G.V. Downes
The Town That Never Lived
A town that never lived for dragging sorrow
snake, tree, rock
my snake
Metamorphosis
I tell you child, a smiling head
The Other Room
If you move into the other room
The Well
Slide down the blossoming well you may discover
Tryst
Never be dazzled by
Astrologer to Friend - ' . . . A sa proie attachée'
You can't escape. Be still, you're one of the damned
Unlinked from Brightness
So it has come to this: in endless plain
The Poet Examines his Memories
Tangled in cherry-bark
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