Book of Gone ix

A Poem by Thomas Emile Vaughen

ix

How shall I convey your Grace

with only 26 apostles at my fingertips?

I pity the redundancy of poetry

And still feel drawn to the task

of building something worthy

© 2021 Thomas Emile Vaughen

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Thomas Emile Vaughen

Floating around the north of England, United Kingdom

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Sometimes I make myself a coffee, pop on the internet and write stuff. Read at your *peril*. Can be found on Substack [https://thomasemilevaughen.substack.com] or Bluesky [‪@cperil.bsky.soci.. more..