Tag: book of nature
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Leaving society for love
Take me to manless leys whose lengths no other paced No other sandal’s tattoo grace’d Make my love as an explorer’s ship’s prow, proud and seeing out Drinking unknown waves in ages ignorant to longitude. No matter where I sail, boreas withershins me Arriving to rare Ophir Where rivers of clear, unsettling orpiment roar forth…
Alchemisland 