Tag: William Keller

Starless

The sky above the opaque earth Where multitudes of stars once hung Entranced me with translucent mirth And I was mischief of the young. I miss those lights
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Contrarian

  The nymphs that sing at midnight? Just the breeze. The sprites within the water? Just the sun. The hand of retribution? Just disease. The miracles of ancients?
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