Tiara

Maybe the sun is governor of day
And prince of all his light-sprung satellites,
In bright blue skies, at noon, in golden crown
But darken blue to azure, light to dark
And place that radiance in a window frame
And you will see what I saw Sunday night.

This entry was posted by Daniel on 21:05, Mar 22nd 2006 and filed in Poetry.

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2 responses to “Tiara”

  1. Daniel Newman says:
    April 18th, 2006 at 6.26 pm

    This isn’t really a comment on “Tiara”.

    I followed the link to your ‘blog from Liam’s and noticed that mine was listed in your “Links” sections. I detect the hand of Mr. Beadle.

    I hope you’re well and that your work is fruitful in Kirkella. Are you planning to be in Oxford any time soon?

    Yours in the Lord Jesus,

    Daniel.

    P.S. What does “didyktile” mean, if anything?

  2. Daniel says:
    April 18th, 2006 at 6.54 pm

    Daniel, it’s good to hear from you. I’ve been reading your blog ever since I saw it linked from Liam’s.

    I’m afraid I’ll have to keep secret the exact meaning of didyktile. It’s a partial acronym, if that helps.

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