28.11.17

Los. (for the birthday of William Blake.)
and the mountains wept and the hills trembled
and the vale was rent anew
with each swing of the wrathful hammer
with each downstroke of vengeful might
the land quaked and the land shuddered
reforged, reformed anew
with each resounding strike
with each cataclysmic blow
the land was shaped anew
with each horrible fall of his hammer
the land was forged anew.

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