Potential Titles: W.J. Turner
Aug. 1st, 2011 11:59 amAnd scarred with many a knock - W.J. Turner "The Caves of Auvergne"
The stars flew by the cave's wide door - W.J. Turner "The Caves of Auvergne"
The clouds wild trumpets blew - W.J. Turner "The Caves of Auvergne"
Trees rose in wild dreams from the earth - W.J. Turner "The Caves of Auvergne"
The wind played in his trembling soul - W.J. Turner "The Caves of Auvergne"
Faintly on the stone symbols of his desire - W.J. Turner "The Caves of Auvergne"
Chase through endless forests dark - W.J. Turner "The Caves of Auvergne"
In which he drew his soul's exalted cry - W.J. Turner "The Caves of Auvergne"
And strength flowed to him from the sky - W.J. Turner "The Caves of Auvergne"
Thin spectres sucked forth by the moon - W.J. Turner "Death"
All the pale stars down bright rivers wept - W.J. Turner "Death"
Where worlds of circling light arise and fade - W.J. Turner "Death"
Drowned in multitudinous shouts of rain - W.J. Turner "Death"
The ghost that's in his bones dreams in the sodden clay - W.J. Turner "Death"
Out of their myriad sky-embracing veins - W.J. Turner "Death"
Meeting Death riding in from the hollow seas - W.J. Turner "Death"
One moment fled out of immortal lands - W.J. Turner "Death"
Death flickered in an owl's far cry - W.J. Turner "Death"
Floated soundless in the great gulf of space - W.J. Turner "Death"
Who grieves amid earth's dying leaves - W.J. Turner "Death"
Passing on his temporal elm-wood bier - W.J. Turner "Death"
The surging dark will flow over my hopes - W.J. Turner "Death"
Hands to feel the forests and the dark nights - W.J. Turner "Ecstasy"
Behind the purple bloom of the horizon - W.J. Turner "Ecstasy"
Naked, pure, and grave, unbroken silence - W.J. Turner "Ecstasy"
When rain is lying in shattered bright pools - W.J. Turner "Ecstasy"
Voices too fine for any mortal mind - W.J. Turner "Ecstasy"
Upon a dark ball spun in Time - Walter J. Turner "Giraffe and Tree"
A wind of shining ebony in Time's bright glass - Walter J. Turner "Giraffe and Tree"
On the dark pavements of the sky - W.J. Turner "Kent in War"
Where the thin silver soul of the stars silently dances - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
Forming a gesturing circle beneath the Moon - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
Troubling the still soft swarms of fallen stars - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
Hollow the world in the moonlit hour - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
Hang across the sky like solid limbs of night - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
Dug from still quarries of grey-black air - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
The purple and golden blooms of the sun - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
Still intangible power floats out of the sky - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
Passed like fleeting dreams - Walter J. Turner "Romance"
Walked in a great golden dream - Walter J. Turner "Romance"
Thin fading dreams by day - Walter J. Turner "Romance"
Deep in the gloom of days of isolation - W.J. Turner "Soldier in a Small Camp"
When stars are singing in dark ecstasy - W.J. Turner "Soldier in a Small Camp"
A thin, metallic echo of human song - W.J. Turner "Soldier in a Small Camp"
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The stars flew by the cave's wide door - W.J. Turner "The Caves of Auvergne"
The clouds wild trumpets blew - W.J. Turner "The Caves of Auvergne"
Trees rose in wild dreams from the earth - W.J. Turner "The Caves of Auvergne"
The wind played in his trembling soul - W.J. Turner "The Caves of Auvergne"
Faintly on the stone symbols of his desire - W.J. Turner "The Caves of Auvergne"
Chase through endless forests dark - W.J. Turner "The Caves of Auvergne"
In which he drew his soul's exalted cry - W.J. Turner "The Caves of Auvergne"
And strength flowed to him from the sky - W.J. Turner "The Caves of Auvergne"
Thin spectres sucked forth by the moon - W.J. Turner "Death"
All the pale stars down bright rivers wept - W.J. Turner "Death"
Where worlds of circling light arise and fade - W.J. Turner "Death"
Drowned in multitudinous shouts of rain - W.J. Turner "Death"
The ghost that's in his bones dreams in the sodden clay - W.J. Turner "Death"
Out of their myriad sky-embracing veins - W.J. Turner "Death"
Meeting Death riding in from the hollow seas - W.J. Turner "Death"
One moment fled out of immortal lands - W.J. Turner "Death"
Death flickered in an owl's far cry - W.J. Turner "Death"
Floated soundless in the great gulf of space - W.J. Turner "Death"
Who grieves amid earth's dying leaves - W.J. Turner "Death"
Passing on his temporal elm-wood bier - W.J. Turner "Death"
The surging dark will flow over my hopes - W.J. Turner "Death"
Hands to feel the forests and the dark nights - W.J. Turner "Ecstasy"
Behind the purple bloom of the horizon - W.J. Turner "Ecstasy"
Naked, pure, and grave, unbroken silence - W.J. Turner "Ecstasy"
When rain is lying in shattered bright pools - W.J. Turner "Ecstasy"
Voices too fine for any mortal mind - W.J. Turner "Ecstasy"
Upon a dark ball spun in Time - Walter J. Turner "Giraffe and Tree"
A wind of shining ebony in Time's bright glass - Walter J. Turner "Giraffe and Tree"
On the dark pavements of the sky - W.J. Turner "Kent in War"
Where the thin silver soul of the stars silently dances - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
Forming a gesturing circle beneath the Moon - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
Troubling the still soft swarms of fallen stars - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
Hollow the world in the moonlit hour - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
Hang across the sky like solid limbs of night - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
Dug from still quarries of grey-black air - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
The purple and golden blooms of the sun - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
Still intangible power floats out of the sky - W.J. Turner "A Ritual Dance"
Passed like fleeting dreams - Walter J. Turner "Romance"
Walked in a great golden dream - Walter J. Turner "Romance"
Thin fading dreams by day - Walter J. Turner "Romance"
Deep in the gloom of days of isolation - W.J. Turner "Soldier in a Small Camp"
When stars are singing in dark ecstasy - W.J. Turner "Soldier in a Small Camp"
A thin, metallic echo of human song - W.J. Turner "Soldier in a Small Camp"
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