the word studio notebook

I'm a freelance writer, designer, and game developer. My name is Will Hindmarch, and this is a casual notebook I keep on the web.
  • Here's the blog, The Gist.
  • Here's my website, wordstudio.net.
  • Here you can read my work.
  • Here are my Haiku Year posts.

Thou wast that all to me, love,
For which my soul did pine—
A green isle in the sea, love,
A fountain and a shrine,
All wreathed with fairy fruits and flowers;
And all the flowers were mine.

Ah, dream too bright to last;
Ah, starry Hope, that didst arise
But to be overcast!
A voice from out the Future cries
“Onward!”—but o’er the Past
(Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies,
Mute—motionless—aghast!

From Edgar Allen Poe’s “The Assignation”

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