My thoughts arise and fade in solitude,
The verse that would invest them melts away
Like moonlight in the heaven of spreading day:
How beautiful they were, how firm they stood,
Flecking the starry sky like woven pearl!
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Hands that help are better by far than lips that pray.
by Theodore EnslinIt is what we have dreamed
what we have not or
what we think of it
changing shape we move
more easily than we do
on waking shape changed
It is a logic to turn younger
or shape changing perhaps
to ...