VAGRANT VERSE
ENGINE. (Written for the Southland Times.) The years whirl about in crazy spirals photographed in smoke. One fears to shout, for noise, like smoke, pauses but a moment on the brink of chaste infinity. If I ever spoke, where is the register of those emotions? My body framed against the emptied, pulseless night—is it the key? * —Brunnhilde. Invercargill, May 20, 1930.
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Southland Times, Issue 21088, 21 May 1930, Page 4
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63VAGRANT VERSE Southland Times, Issue 21088, 21 May 1930, Page 4
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