Poems by Hugo Williams
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Facing into It
... it is then, brother, that I think of you, of your Caravaggio, ...
What loves, takes away
... of our fear, we lift the lid from the embers, and send ...
The Messenger
... rising from the dark waters of flood, outlined bright ...
Reading the Bible Backwards
... on her haunches of stone, and the rain, as it runs down, ...
Magnificat
... by hidden gears, precious in miniature, tin soldiers, ...
Encounter in the Local Pub
... Unlike Francis Bacon, we no longer believe in the little patterns we make of the chaos of history ...
Bat Cave
... So the bat cave on the Bali coast, not far ...
Without Regret
... The lord has gone with the hunt, and the snow, ...
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