Medusan Poems - Poems about Medusan

...I know a place of silence Where one can roam about - Touch the height of peace And watch the morning crown. It's a place well-hidden - Where no worry survives - Where no thoughts break in And ......

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...These are my modern English translations of sonnets by the French poet Stephane Mallarme. The Tomb of Edgar Poe by Stéphane Mallarmé loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Trans......

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...Not that I pity myself While holding a gun on my temple with this gentle discipline, My identity is clear but my behaviour is doubtful To the extent of brutish masculinity – defined as stubbornnes......

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... Wicked is, wicked does Wicked do evil Evil don’t know love Stony dead eyes, with living hair of snakes Medusa seduction ... femme fatale embrace Don’t look in the mirror, she might......

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...The rule of a legend is, that it is possibly true but there is not ever enough proof, yet I heard from a friend, that dozens of children have died and many others, at the Thousand Step......

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...Dark clouds splattered morn Glass reflects Bleak yellow tinge of sun The candle flame The naked clothes Lie upside down On a beaded line Not so neat but clipped A lonesome breather With......

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...Beheld thee ever the face of Death? Felt thee the cold haunting breathe? Hasth thee looked through the hollow eyes And shivered Upon hearing the astral cries? Take but a moment, just a moment And cl......

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...From trembling scorn stained lips, ashen cheek tear-streaked from woe. Jealousies' rancid inheritance, mournful Banshees’ eternal concerto Feigned compassion mists a dead smile, Innuendos' b......

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