Santa Eulalia
...I thought I saw
The stones almost breathing,
Trembling above an archway
in perilous union,
Gargantuan slabs of slate sit
Atop rotten roof rafters
Splintering through their wormy hearts
And w...
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Categories:
eulalia, imagery, nature, places, travel,
Form: Free verse
Martyred
...The song of Prudentius eloquent as a dove;
Escapes from her lips in a freedom folk lore’s:
Torn and spiked by iron hooks in Roman pleasure,
Breasts burnt to smoke at the tender age of twelve plus....
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Categories:
eulalia, art
Form: Free verse