Monthly Archives: January 1997

Bells (after Poe) (1997)

The lightly touching tinkling bells, Shimm’ring, babbling, laughing in the breeze, The ever-merry tapping bells, Who now has these? Low, slow, iron bells; Deep, still, lead bells; Bells, bells, bells. Bells. Bells. Bells. All gladly-sounding glowing golden-bells, Lilting, lighter, brighter … Continue reading

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