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...
