Dec 6, 2011 | Marilee (Clement) Brewer, Rhymed Couplets, The Work of Greater Minds
It was a hard thing to undo this knot. The rainbow shines but only in the thought Of him that looks. Yet not in that alone, For who makes rainbows by invention? And many standing round a waterfall See one bow each, yet not the same to all, But each a hand’s...
Dec 5, 2011 | Marilee (Clement) Brewer, Unrhymed Other
Calliope sings. Evening bells clamour for the hour, and I listen at the whistle of the train. Suddenly I do not know if I am going on a long journey or nearing a sacristy, or both. Perhaps it is just the bells ringing over the fond farewell of friends that makes...
