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I await you blind, blind wheels the pain, because I do not
I await you blind, blind wheels the pain, because I do not feel either your voice or the morning. The night is closed. Circular and closed, with no fi...

A typical Stanley Gemmell poem seeks to present something useful
A typical Stanley Gemmell poem seeks to present something useful to the reader while at the same time discovering something beautiful in and thru lang...

*A poetic vision for when you wake, made of all of human
*A poetic vision for when you wake, made of all of human history Filled with music and recklessness and things built in foreign lands A massive tapest...

It flows in my veins It shines from my face The color red cannot
It flows in my veins It shines from my face The color red cannot affect it It is independent and full of rain It makes the unusual seem usual Yet it i...