A gift from Xenia THE MOON OVER ALBION by Xenia Sunic She emerged late one night Forests of never-dying city-dazzling lights She remained with herself, Her mystery absorbed; carried on the wings of an Albatross Hail to thee, that carry us over to shores of after-life, The Moon over Albion! Comments:2
Posted by James Bowery on Sun, 25 Nov 2007 02:42 | # As Hindu-inspired animal rights activists free foreign species of animals to take root there… 3
Posted by vo on Mon, 26 Nov 2007 08:16 | # Thanks much for sharing GW. This clip adds some mathematics to the humanities: I might have to reread through Ouspensky’s “In Search of the Miraculous” to see how Hindu inspiration comes into play. 4
Posted by John de Nugent on Wed, 28 Nov 2007 14:27 | # Xenia, this is sublime. When you wrote this, near the end, Thank you. In our Cause, we have more than enough Facts, Facts, Facts. More poetry, true music of the Folk, and stirrings of the heart. With this, HEART, and SOUL, on ht one hand, and USrael possibyl crashing the world into another Great Depression that will ready the masses through misery for their wake-up, we will then have an excellent fighting chance to take back many of our nations. With HEART amd SOUL. A poetess is a warrior princess. John de Nugent Post a comment:
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Posted by Fred Scrooby on Sun, 25 Nov 2007 01:36 | #
What a beautiful poem. Thanks so much for posting that. (Gorgeous photo as well!) I agree completely with Soren, there’s definitely a place for poetry at this blog. (Constantin’s last poem, set during World War I, was also quite good.)