Untitled
Hovering yet one watchful moment
poetry
Untitled
To know a thought is mad
The Egoist Dead
In the cool, impersonal room
The Golden Egg
When the hero died our luck turned
Revised Version
No rasping voice nor darker feet
Monument
The fluted fear, the chiselled grief
River Boat
The pinkened dawn turns red and drifts
The Flavour of Now
The moment is montony
Untitled
To bend men's throughts beneath my will
Limbo
The girl at the desk takes a dive
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