TIMOTHY CRAWFORD WILSON
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A selection of poems.

His Last Exile

4/10/2016

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His last exile, like the first,
Heard cries of grief on every side;
His lovers feared to lose Him,
And many men and women cried.

The ship that carried God’s own Voice,
Blessed beyond all vessels gone,
Made a cross, of its choice,
To bring each wailing soul to song.

Though song from such a primal past,
Is buried beneath these feeble letters,  
It’s agony beyond our paradise lost,
And beauty blinding peacock feathers .
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    Books of Poetry:
    American Ulysses and Selected Poems 2nd Edition

    The Dove of Every Meaning

    Haiku Mountain, Haiku Wave

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  • Tim's Art
    • 1970's
    • 1980's
    • 1990's
    • 2000's
    • 2010 - 2019 Art
    • Graphic Works 1977 - 2019
    • Computer Art
    • Abstract Figurative
  • Contact
  • Bio
  • Resume
  • Poetry
    • American Ulysses and Selected Poems
    • The Dove of Every Meaning
    • Haiku Mountain, Haiku Wave