I really enjoyed this. A beautiful stillness, a meditation, a metaphysical melancholy permeated. My favourite was East Coker even though it was probably the darkest overall.
"Dawn points, and another day
Prepares for heat and silence. Out at sea the dawn wind
Wrinkles and slides. I am here
Or there, or elsewhere. In my beginning."
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Originally Posted by Lin2412
Every word that's sputtered seemed like a turmoil and calm and turmoil yet again. I like it. I like all the sequence of T.S. Elliot's words dance around my mind and project what he's trying to say. (I also like how he draws his conclusions) (Hello btw everyone)
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Hello and welcome, Lin!
