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The Seed-At-Zero
2023-12-06The seed-at-zero shall not stormThat town of ghosts, the trodden womb,With her rampart to his tapping,No god-in-hero tumble downLike a tower on the to...
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Then Was My Neophyte
2023-12-06Then was my neophyte,Child in white blood bent on its kneesUnder the bell of rocks,Ducked in the twelve, disciple seasThe winder of the water-clocksCa...
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This Side Of The Truth
2023-12-06(for Llewelyn)This side of the truth,You may not see, my son,King of your blue eyesIn the blinding country of youth,That all is undone,Under the unmin...
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To-Day, This Insect
2023-12-06To-day, this insect, and the world I breathe,Now that my symbols have outelbowed space,Time at the city spectacles, and halfThe dear, daft time I take...
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Twenty-Four Years
2023-12-06Twenty-four years remind the tears of my eyes.(Bury the dead for fear that they walk to the grave in labour.)In the groin of the natural doorway I cro...
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Was There A Time
2023-12-06Was there a time when dancers with their fiddlesIn children's circuses could stay their troubles?There was a time they could cry over books,But ti...
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When All My Five And Country Senses See
2023-12-06When all my five and country senses see,The fingers will forget green thumbs and markHow, through the halfmoon's vegetable eye,Husk of young stars...
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When Once The Twilight Locks No Longer
2023-12-06When once the twilight locks no longerLocked in the long worm of my fingerNor damned the sea that sped about my fist,The mouth of time sucked, like a ...
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When, Like A Running Grave
2023-12-06When, like a running grave, time tracks you down,Your calm and cuddled is a scythe of hairs,Love in her gear is slowly through the house,Up naked sta...
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Where Once The Waters Of Your Face
2023-12-06Where once the waters of your faceSpun to my screws, your dry ghost blows,The dead turns up its eye;Where once the mermen through your icePushed up th...