veiled as she is... hides her scars from the stars, crying out rainbows, tides are lifted to her heart. and she looks across, to see the morning shine; and the tears roll down, cause forever she would hide. o goddess don't cry, though forever you'll be the night. unveil your face...and though the scars i see, i shall cry thy grace... and my tears will be the sea.
Early Works is an exhaustive compilation of the first decade of the poems and stories of Z.B.McClure. Included are family photos, rare personal photos, photos of 1st draft manuscripts of many of his early poems. Also some biography and memoir materia
Each person is but a grain of sand resting beside the sea. This thought sets the tone for Jill Eisnaugle’s latest poetry collection, Beside Still Waters.
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