Rare Elixir

There are devils in me, and they harshly tread ruining my naive bed. I watch at night the demon wandering by and ask, “When will you take my mask?” I’d surrender it, but the world has horror for the maskless that glower And cease not from anger, dread, and ev’ry burden that none have unladen. …

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Libation

In praise of Beauty I serenade thee, Setting and rising Sun, splendorous be, In the might of heaven’s dancing colors. Let go never, please, the bright tethers That you grip and climb into the height And descend quietly upon your weight. You annunciate the lyrical tone, Shuddering from sky to hardened stone, The bliss every …

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Heritage

How I hark to hear you speak – O!, as the Hyacinth’s name warbles in my throat, so any sound I make of you is a holy thing – not that you are holy, Dear, no saint art thou in the wild waste of life. But you and I might ordain each other, make a …

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