“Whan that Aprille with his shoures soote/The droghte of March hath perced to the roote…" GC

…the road ahead. Syllables have become 
a feverish distraction. A wild obsession. A weapon of choice. An oasis. My undoing.
The Lifespan of Words
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Connie Song
John E Marks
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Apr 6, 2024
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“Whan that Aprille with his shoures soote/The droghte of March hath perced to the roote…" GC
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Written by John E Marks1.1K Followers
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Beauty is the only thing that time cannot harm. Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood. T. S. Eliot
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