Mythmakers Poems - Poems about Mythmakers

... Each moment arrives already threaded— camels crossing through narrowed eyes, yesterday's needles. I see the burden in your face when I get here, but it’s not your face; rather a ripple of som......

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...“But none of these things move me; nor do I count my life dear Unto myself, so that I may finish my race with joy....” ~ Panning for gold to gather jewels from the rivers bed flowing Throug......

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