The Lost Dancer (Jean Toomer Poems)
Spatial depths of being surviveThe birth to death recurrencesOf feet dancing on earth of sand;Vibrations of the dance surviveThe sand; ...
Spatial depths of being surviveThe birth to death recurrencesOf feet dancing on earth of sand;Vibrations of the dance surviveThe sand; ...
1Meandering abroad in the Lincolnshire meadows dayDay and day a month perhaps, lying at night lonely,The early September evening administering ...
Why do we lie'Why do we lie,' she questioned, her warm eyeson the grey Autumn wind and its coursing,'all afternoon ...
Walking, snow falling, it is possibleto focus at various distancesin turn on separate flakes, sharply engagethe attention at several spatial ...
What does it mean that his first friend was an imaginary friend? How did that fact shape his world and ...
Spatial depths of being survive The birth to death recurrences Of feet dancing on earth of sand; Vibrations of the ...
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