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(The actor contemplates his latest role, Artemis Fowl) (Poem by Wendy Howe ) As the wind sleeps, his eyes draw insight from the evening sun. Its gold is stolen by the landscape and used to polish water and pines softly showing how stillness turns magical when the actor must elude age and pilot a boy’s imagination. Light cooling from the rays of a setting star reveals the discreet brilliance of thought and scene. Thomas dreams about Ireland and the schoolmaster whose fiction spawned a young thief outmaneuvering fairies, the rare genius he will soon portray on audio CD. Like himself, the author must often stand dazzled by the magic of lake and shade, the way nature holds her breath prompting adults to listen then seize the moment’s voice, the sly and long-traveling echo of youth. To know more about Wendy Howe All Images & Poems (En) 
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