ALL THIS IS
Handholding with this dream,
and as long as the rain stays
away all is good. The distance
is not really distant anyway,
and things far-off are never
what they seem.
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My thesis is a carryover, like
a torch perhaps, from Hell but
transplanted to grow light up
a Heaven. This man has a
catamaran for a brain.
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The flood comes, worlds go
down and trees go under;
the mud bank breaks, and
the bedrock shakes.
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