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Jul 08, 2005 10:33

The Campbell brothers showed me how to love Jesus.




yours is the music for no instrument
yours the preposterous colour unbehled

-mine the unbought contemptuous intent
till this our flesh merely shall be excelled
by speaking flower
___________________(if i have made songs

it does not greatly matter to the sun,
nor will rain care
_________________cautiously who prolongs
unserious twilight) shadows have begun

the hair's worm huge, ecstatic, rathe . . . .

yours are the poems i do not write.

In this at least we have got a bulge on death,
silence, and the keenly musical light

of sudden nothing . . . . la bocca mia "he
kissed wholly trembling"

________________________or so thought the lady.

please ignore the underscores. I don't know how to format indents.
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