Monday, July 16, 2007

Emily Monday

[NOTE FROM BARB: Probably my favorite.]

#664

Of all the Souls that stand create --
I have elected -- One --

When Sense from Spirit -- files away --
And Subterfuge -- is done --

When that which is -- and that which was --
Apart -- intrinsic -- stand --

And this brief Drama in the flesh --
Is shifted -- like a Sand --

When Figures show their royal Front --
And Mists -- are carved away,

Behold the Atom -- I preferred --
To all the lists of Clay!

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