31 January 2011
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1503
An abbreviated sensorium's
Of desire part-
What's wrought in sense's unwrought
In desire's narrow art.
A focus wants excess
To wide a border make
About what's wanted and the rest,
Less part in partial's sake.
New-shadowed is the world outside
When a world is lit in one,
Blind or deaf without demur
If there be a second sun.
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1496
The tree in a field of snow-
What continues?
In the stillness
Signs of motion pock the crust-
A small-pawed past made future
To the present eye.
What continues when the snow receding
Makes tongues upon the earth,
And the unfigured air's the sublimated signs
Turning now to what is once?
A still unravished hour before those intervening,
But memory's yet to come.
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