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Poetry Reads – 3 The 3 Pillars
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At SunsetBy Emily Pauline Johnson – 1861 – 1913 I. To-night the west o’er-brims with warmest dyes; Its chalice overflows With pools of purple colouring the skies, Aflood with gold and rose; And some hot soul seems throbbing close to mine, As sinks the sun within that world of wine. II. I seem to hear a bar of music float And … Continue reading "Poetry Reads – 3"
At SunsetBy Emily Pauline Johnson – 1861 – 1913 I. To-night the west o’er-brims with warmest dyes; Its chalice overflows With pools of purple colouring the skies, Aflood with gold and rose; And some hot soul seems throbbing close to mine, As sinks the sun within that world of wine. II. I seem to hear a bar of music float And … Continue reading "Poetry Reads – 3"
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