Awake ye fertile spirit: Rise!
Dance us the dawn, ignite fire with your eyes.
Conjure the face of the sleeping sun,
Dance away Darkness; expose all her lies.
“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." –Chaucer
“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." –Chaucer
Awake ye fertile spirit: Rise!
Dance us the dawn, ignite fire with your eyes.
Conjure the face of the sleeping sun,
Dance away Darkness; expose all her lies.
by DW Stanfield
“The lyfe so short, the craft so long to lerne." --Chaucer
Poetry
In happiness my words I lack, in grief they overflow.
Audrey Dawn
Creative Nonfiction & Poetry
by Kelly L
THE DRIVELLINGS OF TWATTERSLEY FROMAGE
