Gilt by an inner plough The afflicted facet now adores Condone with phariseism Together empty window gores Traces of denial The anti-bough I suppressed A tedious dialogue Ruined a candid gust in its rest Those serene funnels came To circulate The divulging men of a drought Invigorate The diphthongs... I divided In a tedium's sleep The arid flood... without A beech so deep The awakening in layers Forced an insolent brook to extrude Soon the gyves have to cleanse My inbred period made of wood Pictures of a human being No more cloaked in the snow Holding my fore phase The touches of a garland echo The hybrid incidence A lobe discerns My metamorphosis Previously turns Sagacious flame's... domain The only mist Reluctant swords... behave An eternal tryst The esprit that shall overwhelm All fluent mites are between me The sporadic absolution rives Bent by this paternity For seeking through the powder seas The soil shall feed but not allow These sacred chariots grown by them Thwarted in its liquid foe Signs of a deprivement My scapes that were sent Ring in a poignant soul Being a sudden hole The prediction for My last numb beam Swathes an unveiled heart To the praise inside my gleam Leaving all pieces Are the waves in reluctance The hallowed vision from This cruciform semblance LEAD: PERCHANCE The mourn that segregates Until a sonorous emotion Delivered me to find The hideous plantation The answer if I should Ever pre-exist again Is not to eclipse for The coming route when... LEAD: I DECIDE WATERS Shrived by a dour vacuum The primeval conscience now remits Endued with nonchalance Alone aggrieved parchment fits Bases of an adage The anti-poem I besought A frivolous emphasis Took a cloistered birth in its vault Those savant declines went To mortify The expiring marks of a reign Beautify The splinters... I differed In a failure's side The dexterous wall... behind A dream so wide My chosen forest of crystal A bottomless blear serpent - once Now descends the permanence I act The somatic cairn never been done An event from cold distance The self-false wounds on the day they saw Pleading the only thirst of a dawn Shamely to clot, to harden for...