Inspired by Early Sunday Morning by Edward Hopper
A spoon dips into a jar
of swirling honey and catches it.
I lift the spoon and watch it… 94 more words
William Blake lifting and parting silken rays of translucent ecstasy, without a thought to his own gain, rambling upon the aftermath of a village, the merciless beast of empire pressing her breastplate to the ground, and the spewing of milk, unseen, in the clover-scented breeze. 538 more words