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• That Sacred Stone - by michael hepher

  What has become of the holiness That sacred stone The jar of bones Cast aside Not out of sight But out of mind My head pressed Up against the breast Curled up tight By myself But not alone Where has the Water run? Jordan has come Wound its way around And then gone What have I left But this pile of stones? Not a single tree But me I am done.  Read Full Story »

• Give Way to White - by michael hepher

  These are strange times Whispers, movement Out of the corner of an eye Standing still to listen hands wound up Heart bent full to wishing Praise be the days flashing, flowiing Not living, but not ready to die Small feet in shoes bigger eyes than The earth, full of hues Century goes quick slowly, coming round To stop, to wait, to sit The leaves, the fall give way to white To grey, to I don't care at all Heaven has lips, and speaks of things Distant, melting ice and chips I can hear among the things Send me spring and…  Read Full Story »

• Testing - by michael hepher

  I can haz poetz  Read Full Story »