[BNP/E3, 49A2 – 58]

1-8-08.

I am haunted by visions of wondrous things

Haunted, haunted, oft with ease

In a {…} darkling a sound of wind wings

And a vision of earthless seas.

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Cities dim where a dark rain heats

Fields of cum of a beat rare

Glit whams, narrow and past-time streets

Moon-shot rivers past motion fair.

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Castles, turrets, crusades, and weeks

A derelict with too-silent desks

A desert island, a private lurk.

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All this past or afar or dreaming

And all, altogether they but {…} a seed[1]

More than soul live on in pain.

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Deep, dark covering by seas and moan

Motion comes when the {…} doth live

Passes where solitude is alone

Woods when so thought and fear doth give.

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Things alone, things of afar {…}

 
[1] a seed /again and again\