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The Still Point
At the still point of the turning world. Neither flesh nor fleshless; Neither from nor towards; at the still point, there the dance is, But neither arrest nor movement. And do not call it fixity, Where past and future are … Continue reading
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Tagged Alice Mason Artist, dance, modernist poetry, poetry, TS Elliot
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