When I Close My Eyes (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
When I close my eyes I cannot reconstruct your face but the three-dimensional solidity or you bursts through the tissues ...
When I close my eyes I cannot reconstruct your face but the three-dimensional solidity or you bursts through the tissues ...
I was schooled well before he died, able at least to feel what others felt when their fathers were deceased. ...
It grew out of the Annexe and our Corps in a world at peace while our army trained, magnificent in ...
You and me, the proof is there to see, our lives are held within the spell of great simplicity, we're ...
Our lives were founded on this rock, this Jessie of Gibraltar Whose unfailing love endured beyond her ample nursing, And ...
Why can't I keep out of harm's way? Am I so preoccupied, simultaneously looking ahead, concurrently looking behind; concerned to ...
Even from afar came shouts of recognition joyful voices rang across the years disdained and faces of our childhood unforgot ...
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