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...Many matters steeped- yellowed...
play the day...inasmuch made as what
play the body.
Tho'...there's will beyond day and
...

It is of no use to ask why birds commend
the spirit of a day, nor how near their
song comes to sunlight.
We waken to such things, we come to avail
...

Hoarse as the silence Virgil
wore...to allow for a clearing,
be it a soul.
A spring breeze caught in the
...

Do, wager these untoward
motions- that what errant way
of soul they spend be sanctified.
By God's pin-up sun...whose
...

Via some somnambulant
halfway
house of mind and body...
the chin kisses both
...

Encircling...I dare the Full-
pluck eyes from their nooks,
mind from its niche.
I, incumbent of all lines drawn
...

Ganders...gargantua- ensconced in far-fetched space...
(attrition) ...LOOK AT THAT LINE...LOOK AT IT...
ROUND THE CORNERS OF PERPETUITY...predilections.
A soul's inalienable fracas...on bend and knee...hop and
...

Abandon's clay roiled, doubled what pulse
of life...in tune and out of.
Pathological music derived from music...
ecstasy- whose recompense is a sound
...

There's no sullying its consternation of him in her,
her in him.
A downy black of exquisite precaution...pops its
ruffled heretofore and floats.
...

...You, dearest vagary, aplomb- were
brought to bear.
Vicissitude of memory which is the
dispersion of identity.
...

Wings set adrift for a tomorrow that worries
for itself.
Wind's plaything whose opulence restores all
retiring worlds.
...

The forgotten bedrock gleams...surrendering
crowns deep in majesty.
As breath comes and goes freely...what of
your fashioned cage?
...

...Portend for the life of you- cast your
eyes as far from you, as what you could
not see coming otherwise.
A living through and through...of what
...

the mind is a

smarting wound,
...

the vertigo of dwarves--

seven bites into a snowy
...

a green study lamp--

the size of a defunct,
...

a raven is stitched as

with the leatherbound
...

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Many Matters Steeped

...Many matters steeped- yellowed...
play the day...inasmuch made as what
play the body.
Tho'...there's will beyond day and
body...to be done...where day outgrew
body, body...day.
Particulars ironed out, at arm's length...
one Adam...ruddy eorthe...reaching...
many matters steeped- blackened...
play the night...inasmuch made as what
play the body.
Nightlong-Daylong- the more, supervised
play by...One at One with Will...
tho' seconded...done.
That it were, yet is...done, done, DONE!

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