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Time as Black Liquid Flow (To Margaret)
Time as black liquid flow Will soak our windows blind And coat this room A private night For two Eternal time
Morning will Remove her cloak And lay our vision bare She’ll seep white through cauter cracks And cast her public stare
Night to day And day to night Plans worn fray will bear a seed A nocturnal blossom will yawn to light Or shrivel a morning weed
Copyright Eric Wasiolek Grinnell 1978 |
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