Winter Was a Friend All Too Kindred

If I have sent for Spring by an ill-advised and troubling letter(without a second thought, forgetting Winter was a friend all too kindred)that wanted all the less dreary flowersand warbled cries of little birds filching seeds,and sprouting trees pushing life into the air from air reformulated,and all the fecund amorousness,purging death’s constant sheering remindersthat Winter …

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Impossible

Subtle shapes cut the world into our hopes and fears impressed on the helpless part of the mind’s destiny – And we have no path past the way of years long, long, long, and drawn out painfully. To walk, or to leave, or to stay, all are failures it seems in some way or another …

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Careless

How careless is love in her pleasure That sees in the Other reality Bound to none but her own reckless desire. She ties up her hair, makes cosmic measure Of the Other, crafting their beauty Carelessly. Love in her pleasure Seeks for the ever elder fire, Longs for the highest actuality, Bound to none but …

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Orbiting

Descending down the high dome of the sky that curves eternity into eyes that in glory see the light of all the spheres come – Manifested of oceans subtle, and bent by endless attraction into round realms of living action where drama and death orbit and roll On and on never ceasing never letting the …

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The Peak

Up the mountain’s track I went To find my way to home. The peak, it stands seductive, Makes my heart throb and beat. The triangle of its slope – A diagram of being. Draws against gravity Lingering on heights supreme – No more ways to climb. Before death digs your grave And puts you low …

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