The Sisters (Judith Wright Poems)
In the vine-shadows on the veranda;under the yellow leaves, in the cooling sun,sit two sisters. Their slow voices runlike little ...
In the vine-shadows on the veranda;under the yellow leaves, in the cooling sun,sit two sisters. Their slow voices runlike little ...
Glassed with cold sleep and dazzled by the moon,out of the confused hammering dark of the trainI looked and saw ...
The song is gone; the danceis secret with the dancers in the earth,the ritual useless, and the tribal storylost in ...
Now my five sensesgather into a meaningall acts, all presences;and as a lily gathersthe elements together,in me this dark and ...
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