In this country

simplemind · 2015-10-30T14:13:08+00:00

In this country In this air Where these trees grow Where clear air flows Before, behind, above And through the throat Flows a cool and crystal stream To where the milk white domes In an all-embracing curve In this country, In this air, Where these trees grow Poised and moving As a flame intruding Projects through rings of encircling dark, Where sweet air flows, And the slim trees grow, In this country Festers hate in fetid wounds Infection floats on fluid air Anger roars in the placid night And the dark is drizzled with our tears. Dennis Brutus stubborn hope.

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Start date Oct 30, 2015

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