Tuesday, January 11, 2022

Returning From Absence

 

while dead in lose the earth brought night and glee—

the feud and fuse in those fierce lakes your eyes—

so close to pits, so felt in rain, I must see—

while dead in lose the earth brought night and glee—

filled with grief, far pain death, kef of one knee—

if lost, try for us, save the winds, in my cries.

while dead in lose the earth brought night and glee—

the feud and fuse in those fierce lakes your eyes.

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