taciturnabysse: Camilla Macaulay “Flame passes under usand sparks that unknot the flesh,sorrow, splitting bone from bone,splendour athwart our eyesand rifts in the splendour,sparks and scattered light.”H. D., THE SHRINE (“she watches over the sea”)
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