4865. LET IT LIFT

LET IT LIFT

At the dark of the year such a new year's

need before dying. I should take a pass just

for all the things I hate. Pain has a remarkable

meaning : (would you put me in the ground

before I am finished)?

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These boats have a peculiar veneer and then  -  

yes  -  the people. My girl named Photie, in her

loose, gray dress. So many questions arise.

There is no externality but the outpouring of

the Self, and I am dizzy once again.

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Blake put it once : 'As a man is, so he sees.

As the eye is formed, such are its powers.' 

And all deities reside within the human breast.

I have long ago stopped the striving and the

care. No more to gain means no more to lose.

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The shine of metal comes from the sun  -  

quickly a passing, late afternoon, before

an early dark. Here, here, at the

dead of the year.