time to time from

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time to time from hand to hip
its shoulder blade a knock me down wake
weakness given into a moment too soon
wheeling over the moon's ragged tent


sometime too its glimmers by its wake
the light burning over the face of celerity
entities and heart speeds its destine;
jealousie ought to be a sister, yet
her shoulders high held disdain
the eloquent;

she would part her eloquence by
garner and buds hymned at night
cashiering its summer her mask a
enjambment cheering the older


of two portraits and comes to weakness
spaced by its vision not a soon hour or
moon met passing his 14 lines to cape
her going . at the funeral a weeping bird
over the air and I am funeral and grave at his speaking the high end of pairing drapes and death its spent sapphier lost
to mouths of burial garments an hiboux
puckers its nose? is that thing a beak?
was she pert, am I pretty asked
her me to mine own,
I said I said



I said
Am I pretty
I said , No, you're better
you're better than light,
you're better, than sick
yer be tter.