Oh, God did cunningly, there at Babel –
Not mere tongues dividing, but soul from soul,
So that never again should men be able
To fashion one infinite, towering whole.
by LOLA RIDGE (1873-1941)
Public Domain Poetry
Oh, God did cunningly, there at Babel –
Not mere tongues dividing, but soul from soul,
So that never again should men be able
To fashion one infinite, towering whole.
by LOLA RIDGE (1873-1941)
Public Domain Poetry
the mind is a storm
get me out of here
away from the teacup &
its thousand eyed babel stare
let me live & breathe
by TONY SINGLE
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