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Myriads
by Gream Stanford
Mystical motions, myriad motes magically murmuring, nurturing, notes Opulent observance, peripheral poets Quizzical queen, quoting quavering quotes Rhythmical rotations, succulent silence Towering tentative, unmodified urgence Vertiginous vestals, billowing wave-dance Exquisite extravagance, yellow-green dalliance Oozing azure, dizziness hazed Aphrodisiac aria, beatific Bacchanalia Choral climes, distant deities, Eddying endlessly, fleetingly forgotten Gloriously grandiose, humbly hidden Indigo incense, juniper jaunting Kissing kith kin, languorously laughing, Mystical motions, myriad motes.
About The Author
The tendency to play with words has been a distinct feature of my writing since the year dot (approx. 1972) when I first realised that humour made me laugh, and my humour made other people laugh, usually at me. I worked at my art over the years, reaching a peak when I calculated that 14% of the things I said were perceived by others as funny. Sadly, it was the other 86% of things that I said that caused people to think me a fool. Still, I kept at it over the years, and produced work ranging from dire to drab, (not forgetting dull and dreadful). I refer to those creation times as my ‘D-period’. It’s only recently (this afternoon, in fact) that I have written some of my finer works. However, the public doesn’t seem quite ready for my off-the-wall, quirky style, so I may have to hide and discover myself again before fame and fortune come knocking at my door - but I’ll probably be out posting a letter when they do.