Notes On Vision (James Douglas Morrison Poems)
Look where we worship. We all live in the city.The city forms- often physically, but inevitablypsychically- a circle. A Game. ...
Look where we worship. We all live in the city.The city forms- often physically, but inevitablypsychically- a circle. A Game. ...
And when they drew near to the burial ground Anhelli heard the hymn of the tombs,complaining, as it were a ...
And the Shaman said : "Lo, now we shall show no more miracles,nor the power of God that is in ...
And so the Shaman and Anhelli made their pilgrimage through the sorrowful countryand over the desolate roads and under the ...
And lo, those exiles in the snowy tabernacle,in the absence of the Shaman, had begun to quarrel among themselves,and had ...
And passing further they beheld many men pale and tortured,whose names are known in the fatherland.And they came to a ...
And the Shaman passed with Anhelli over the desert ways of Siberia,where stood prisons.And they beheld the countenances of some ...
And lo, once on a time at night the Shaman waked Anhelli,saying to him : "Sleep not, but come with me,for ...
The Shaman, when he had searched in the hearts of that multitude of exiles,said to himself: "Verily, I have not ...
When the Shaman had calmed the weeping of Anhelli,he left the fishermen and set out into the wilderness.And the moon ...
And when the Shaman was about to go forth with Anhelli under the stars,having comforted some of the prisoners,he heard ...
Much I owe to the Lands that grew-- More to the Lives that fed-- But most to Allah Who gave ...
Something different, set apart, special this single room in the house, a sanctuary, a refuge a place where the spirit, ...
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