STONEINAPOND
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POETRY
heartless night
so dark
the stars become beacons
lighthouses
it is their lead which
turn the clock, their
cherished sparkle
enables a walk upon
moist grass, no fear
of the dark
their everlasting hope
clears the air and
remolds breathing, a brilliant effect
of indescribable brilliant
potency
I am only human; the stars,
sun, celestial bodies
turn the world, give strength, awe, quiet
reprieve
I am but human, stars
however are beyond description
a mosaic, majestic music
oh, to share such joy
Vivian Grant (2023)
Image courtesy of Evgeni Tcherkasski
BOOKS
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A tale of love, loss, betrayal, and redemption, told through the eyes of a New York detective, an English priest, a French socialite, and spanning three continents.