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Petals shadowing the breadth of a poet’s curse– Sorrow’s sweet parting.

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Moon, green to ponder, poets fathom tides, dreams, death– all in a night’s work.

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He, evernewnow, crated wavelengths to ship sea— like water for sound.

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So much depends upon a blue horse and dawn’s first light– dream-reign of poets.

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In a ballroom gown, the suicide was delayed– Beauty, will you stay?

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Water, like a tempera of fog, buoying the natal intent, the fragile rapture, against which gravity sets an insoluble course.

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