in
deep contemplation
greedy
for knowledge of rail
I
put the word us
realizing
that he could empty-
and
yet unsaid
the
beautiful surrounding him
over
his bold letters
the
printing press dreaming
you
can see with your eyes closed
how
will give birth in the light
a
word too good
for
a sublime utterance
stripped
of all inhibitions
then
pass each thought of mine
among
the tabs a little open
nicely
rounded and smooth run towards the back
as
a wonder !
as
I kiss her with passion
each
bindingof syllables
from
a poem of love
well
hollowed and contoured
as
a crowning
of
the love of beautiful
and
sublime writings
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