MelanchosmologiaA Poem by EudaimoniacA cosmic scratching of human frailty and the often inescapable sense of distance which exists between bodies in space. A little too vague, perhaps, to be an exploration, but a glance nevertheless.Dark shades of crescent peak out The Earth spins uncaringly and we carry the body off to the And little sister moon stands Spent in bridal bloomings, she, The Sun imparts a sinister smile © 2012 EudaimoniacAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorEudaimoniacSydney, NSW, AustraliaAboutLike lightning in the womb. New to fiction, long time time admirer of language. I'd say I'm probably more content-driven rather than form, but I hope to learn about, and improve in, both aspects. I.. more..Writing
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