PK Wakefield
PK Wakefield
Mar 5, 2013      Mar 6, 2013

when admits into me the splendor

           ;(your heart)

by quick immutable prancing cloven love
a shall star

                        (within dumb lips contained)

                         revolt against darkness

                                  A brightness

                              more sweet than
                              bitter less
                              and without limit


                              Dissolving completely
                              the whole of your breast
                              into livid Spring
                              a bruise

                               and become

                               again whole

                               again young





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