7/10
I’ve read some of Thomas before, but never so much. I loved the poetry and disliked the short stories. That says more about me then Thomas I’m sure, and yet here we are. I’ve include several of my favorite verses below, as I’m too much the amateur to give a genuine critique.
“Faith in their hands shall snap in two,
And the unicorn evils run them through;
Split all ends up they shan't crack;
And death shall have no dominion.”
“The lips of time leech to the fountain head;
Love drips and gathers, but the fallen blood
Shall calm her sores.
And I am dumb to tell a weather's wind
How time has ticked a heaven round the stars.”
“Once when the world turned old
On a star of faith pure as the drifting bread,
As the food and flames of the snow, a man unrolled
The scrolls of fire that burned in his heart and head,
Torn and alone in a farm house in a fold of fields.”
“The voyage to ruin I must run,
Dawn ships clouted aground,
Yet, though I cry with tumbledown tongue,
Count my blessings aloud:
Four elements and five
Senses, and man a spirit in love.”
“Under the skysigns they who have no arms
Have cleanest hands, and, as the heartless ghost
Alone’s unhurt, so the blind man sees best.”
I was surprised to find Mr. Weasley and Hermione here and reckon Mrs. Rowling must have also read Mr. Thomas.