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Vaughanet~
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Behold, upon the tapestry I see
the wooer that this spindle brings to me.
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Where purple asters followed on
and bowed to horses' hooves in fall -
but you said you loved me, so what the hell changed?
change comes in very many forms but this?by Shadow Anonymised 13 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 6 2:28 PM. In shadowprincess, form, rhyme, wreath, vaughanet -
Their lives were never lived in black and white;
misleading how the photographs connote -
An empty straight backed chair with reeded seat,
another one of molded warped plywood: -
The handy Vaughanet comes to you by way
of landed brothers David and Thomas -
Today I'm missing you; I don't know why—
I can't imagine what a pattern's for -
Invisible estate, how purely free
of earthly ties you stay, eluding those -
The sepia that stains this photograph
has seeped for generations into stone -
The snow is sifting down and through the pane
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In Adam, God imbues with life, first man,
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The fountain pen I hold is made of gold ~
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Will Shakespeare, I have seen you do
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I have no wish to dwell among the clouds
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The irises that overlap the pond
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The edges of the roses turning beige
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