836
There's more time than lifeIn stone or expectation;See the moon and not its sailing--The stars will turn without you.
835
Metacarpus, epidermis, Advises all matters five dollars,
And such untrialed whorls--
By practice forepractice told,
By pattern, pattern made--
Let saints and lawyers prate
Upon a parchmented hand;
What's found is undiscovered.
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833
828
827
Fixed by the sun your eye
'Gulfed me in your proxy self--
Brow of sky and sea-winged
Limb horizon-met--
Wide this swerve of beachy hip,Small your citrus-fronded lip.
826
Of no more moment
Than a sparrow's wintry hunger,
Or the cessation of breath:
A walk in season--
To cloak an hour's circumference
With air,
To careless brush the mote of years
Crystaled, from its waitless cuff.
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823
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818
817
The thread gentian pressed
In tissue is a paler blue
Than meadowed partner dressed
In nature's graceful hue--
Mind, that spectrum's but a mirror,
And all nature's truth contingent--
Tho seeming at the core--
An interpretation's regnant:Each under each, perceived,Perceiving--unasked--receiving.
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Cinquefoil seaMeadow taking me--Sun-summoned, moonSaved,Five-fingered petal-wavedConjugate ocean--In two, one motion.
813
The ocean's sea is an island
Whose unsubstanced consequential edge
Bends with the remover
To remove.
No pebbled shore marks these hours and weeks,
But the self-same brine's unpurposed scend
Unstills the still beholder's eye.
812
The starch sea
Lines in hazard that
Hitch mid-stroke--
Away calls to
Epaulet
In coins
Of fountains clipped, sprays
Of jet in manifold desire:
Home caress in duty's
Covert transfer, gems
Of paste as warm.
811