Words That Leap Between Minds Poem by Daniel Artemas Harmon

Words That Leap Between Minds



Other than body of woman,
the grace of wine
and words that leap between minds,

is stasis only, unhuman;
in discipline line
the days would stretch to gray death.

Heroes and ants, you may grovel
before the grubs
that feed to breed the new slaves,

who obediently will shovel
a hole for me
among your similar graves.

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