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I can hear the bell makers
droll, droll, droll! With the
right hand of Thor clanging
on, on, on!
On to the striked curve, on
to the shine, still to the
glimmer not far for a time.
Clouds spring the quick beam,
fountains burst the soul, & the
bellmakers resonance burns
through the holes.

Burns through the suns blot,
burns through the stare,
blasts round the wet bones
& past the breasts care.
Breaks past the firm roots,
sounds through the trees,
tears past the East Wind &
last reaches me.
:iconskriver:
This is one of my favorite poems.

Considering where I wrote this poem, I have NO idea how I wrote it in the journal that I did, I plum forget. And it wasn't even a year ago.

Anyhow, I hope you enjoy it.
:iconunereveur:
Wow, you could sing this one. It reminds me of a poets style, but I can not think of who. This resonates with sounds and rythem. Very nicely done! :clap: Now it is one of my favorites, too.
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~Skriver Apr 10, 2005   Writer
Thanks a lot, it's one of my favorites too.

Hopefully it reminds you of Dylan Thomas, one of my favourite poets.
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