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edna st. vincent millay
“Exiled
Searching my heart for its true sorrow,
This is the thing that I find to be:
That I am weary of words and people,
Sick of the city, wanting the sea;”
That stanza comes from St. Vincent Millay’s “Second April”. I have a copy of this book from 1921. These lines have always struck me. [...]
Something Contemplative
For a contemplative mood, this selection by Daniel Kobialka is a favorite.
Close your eyes and listen - then write about whatever springs to mind.
Starry Background
I created this eons ago for 1 of my first poetry websites. it was created from scratch - nothing but Photoshop effects and Flash MX painting.
