Dusk involves her
hair and eyes and light.
It may resolve
the indecision of those eyes
Too young, which
must evade by starts, yet plead
My age not say
evasion touches hot
Upon the heat of
haste to ashes soft-
Breath-puffed
aloft to empty waverings
Our eyes both
multiple in breathing, adroit
Enough to state
the folly’s mine in trusting
Dust to deafness,
dumb to lust’s involved
Release with all
eternal moment’s care.
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