Blake share 2 days ago by megara Tyger, tyger, burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire? And what shoulder and what art Could twist the sinews of ... Megara86's Blog - megarablog.wordpress.com |
Reading… share 3 days ago by alexisorgera Second Things by Daniel Tobin. A lovely, rich book of poems. I’m only at the beginning, and already I feel the weight of history in its pages. I’ll refrain from saying more until I’ve read more, but here’s a section from “Vessels”: (This poem should have stanza breaks, but wordpress is being a bitch ... the blog poetic - theblogpoetic.wordpress.com |