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Colossal Wreck

Dec 16 '11

whose tones so be superb with the father the mutter of me

off color’d flesh
in many affluents
on young or on their weapons
who can tell me
toil of soul
wider amplify

Dec 16 '11

of her step divine

the european revolter revoltress
all
have no dainty sea
there arous’d child’s heart

Dec 16 '11

my soul of

recast poems of the pleiades shall
shows of all the tillage and
you the atmosphere
countless stores plenty light
toil of
the states are more like scented roses
for the new ones

Dec 16 '11

it cannot reach

this is lost we love that drunken stepped like a class
had notched the white
if haply any death
ah the drowsiest
my might disappoint
and that first
i could spell the eagle of that old fortress on her
strange mob of woe
the play
i must slake
in praise

Dec 16 '11

the mockeries are thy

music always against us
but you are in each and lambent flames up
forever withstanding passing errors perturbations of all
and ample fair stripling
the prophet and bands
thus by each
air where the sea
the other side in my own sublime
it was one
ever with arms
and the centre figure to decisions

Dec 16 '11

who never can pass

i did n’t write promoted
and passed her like flakes of sky
that dies to push it wraps it not come at sacrament
but his little figure at least
her companies astir
but this meek escutcheon
and then reluctant led
i have been too far the shipwreck
too saved
by suns alone

Dec 16 '11

the heart in dimples

as pictures
leaving a smile for the heavenly father
each the world cashmere
as a gayer scarf
the length the plenty hurt exclaim
our old neighbor and then the grave exposes
of
to races nurtured in halves
put out for her
now for them
henceforth her nest again

Dec 16 '11

with ceaseless swell

to tell this liberty be so long
give
o farther systems
vigorous arm curving its days or next me
what dreams of mouths
he rides at thy prodigious pinions
i wended the furious
allons
the sun
borne through

Dec 16 '11

here a kingdom of parting

how they waded slow
behind this the plain
a few
i hope is finished threading too
the valves of our minds
brought dejected lutes
and fair

Dec 16 '11

shall

sail from parents
something unreck’d before me
ancient pinnacles
two clouds
lawrence the clank of their hands the long
bed
how democracy

Dec 16 '11

i did not change her own

lest i did betray
or whether it ‘s the news would shun
when all the sexton keeps pleading i hoped before you
as if i but the sea
as if some say
like the forest and begun
that such unique
she was gone
that the features
next hour

Dec 16 '11

magnifying and

whoever you and glory of the most honors my lover
for thee in their castle gates
and look down each word to release until it
it
cotton plant
hanging ‘round half impassable
the pass up rivers table library
of thighs ah not life’s involv’d and the barefoot
unfolded out
written

Dec 16 '11

on the brother of going to the ones crack

please god at least village
next time had they have been the little though never saw
his flower near
it met with half a boy
where you
has an emperor will explain each can
her public is requisite

Dec 16 '11

her fingers were an unaccustomed wine

over there are the name
its way
he followed close with but early
the hound
to match
i gained yes hesitated so clear of tune
a man
that
nor was all forests
a letter tell you

Dec 16 '11

as sure

behind the bog
morns like this linnet flew
any ask my forehead
obviate parade
whose coat of his woe