how prettily we grow in love with hate, into cadavers
beyond this once within the once within the once within unfocused — you become.
precious, I have carried safe, the salt of your renaissance mouth
propagate its scores of states with pockets full of stone accustomed to clear light.
flower we are beautiful you with your circular ever
In space, I am inclusive yet not
It does not herald, no instead— it waits—
In the room for minds they speak of love and peace. We stand removed,