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Pure Eve and the Serpent

Pure Eve and the Serpent Not one of us is wholly human.  So They say.  They mean that we are part divine Or that we have angelic bits, or low Down stuff in us; we’re worse than stinking swine, Yack, yack, yack, blah, blah.  Blindly this ignores The obvious truth.  Of...

Victor’s Meditation

        Victor’s Meditation A hunchback rises there above the bells But nothing in this scene is like the hour Of stylized beauty in the Book of Kells Bent over in a cell.  He aches the power Of hopeless love more cruel than the rack And flogging.  Ugliness is...