lightly.



 
lightly.

there is a fall to it, quite

it semes

(my intent was out)

filtered not favored,

yet its taste

[cold in a warm way . . .

presense

we came here to

, as well

the whole ocean of it

supine.

prickly in temperament tho not heat

every thing segmented:

as to see

my dear Amnesia, lost as tea–

the fold of the papered leaf

we grow weary waiting

[yet sunlight]

could be it was remembered

so subtle, almost white

he took it;

valiant they thought

the moon covered in dew

centuries of sweat

redness receding (

held)

the slightest reason for

he asked for it

an apple

pouring portions for each

she taught him

after the fall

before it had sprung

a reaching

tenderless

fork & torque

the color of blood, not taste of

dried it

soaked by

inches but that was enough

around that time like the face of a clock

hand for hand

swivel at the joint

the head turned

alive

the thought before slipping

fractures

& all at once

ecr. l'inf.

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