sunday 19th may
Cards (60)
- “traveller from an antique land”
- “pedestal“ … “king of kings”
- “decay of that colossal wreck”
- “boundless and bare, the lone and level sands stretch far away”
- “I wander through each chartered street”
- “marks of weakness, marks of woe”
- “mind-forged manacles”
- “soldier’s sigh Runs in blood down palace walls”
- “act of stealth and troubled pleasure”
- “towered up between me and the stars”
- “grave and serious mood”
- “there hung a darkness, call it solitude”
- “the curtain I have drawn for you, but i”
- “as if she ranked my gift of a nine hundred year old name with anybody’s gift”
- “i have commands; then all smiles stopped together”
- “notice Neptune, though, taming a seahorse” … … “for me!”
- “theirs but to do and die”
- “boldly they rode and well”
- “jaws of Death” … “mouth of Hell”
- “Honour the Light Brigade, Noble six hundred”
- “suddenly he awoke and was running”
- “patriotic tear” … “sweating like molten iron”
- “cold clockwork”
- “King, honour, human dignit, etcetera Drpopped like luxuries“
- “on another occasion“
- “probably armed, possibly not”
- “blood shadow“ … “blink” … “dream”
- “his bloody life in my bloody hands”
- “I was brave”
- “the world overflowing like a treasure chest”
- “released a songbird from its cage” … “a single dove”
- “hoping to hear your playground voice catching on the wind”
- “spools of suffering set out in ordered rows”
- “all flesh is grass”
- “a hundred agonies in black and white”
- “he earns his living and they do not care”
- “paper thinned by age or touching”
- “the sun shines through their borderlines“
- “might fly our lives like paper kites”
- “turned to your skin”