2nd
July
2008
Heartbreak
Wrote this yesterday. Does its job, and I can’t be bothered to improve it, so here it stays.
“The Maiden caught me in the Wild
While I was dancing merrily
She put me into her Cabinet
And Lockd me up with a golden Key”
— William Blake, ‘The Crystal Cabinet’*
When the downy promise of his chin had matured into golden curls, Yegor bade his mother good-bye and set out to seek his fortune. He had no possession other than the clothes he wore and his father’s sword, but he had kept the blade clean and sharp, and his wits even keener. So he whistled as he walked with the sun in his hair, sure that around the next corner the road led to treasure and fame.
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