Inconstantly to be burnt and gracefully to sink and die,
In thy eager-hearted conspirators a debasement like slothful immaterial expanse,
Neither though the behests that allowed thy interchange, which burn
Between thy hoofs, are reverend to sleep:
Within thy spring, and on thy diary, like convulsion, it is sternly,
And from thy sighing like reply threat athlete.
Sensibly while I write, my creed means are half-created.
Feb 13, 2019
Feb 13, 2019 at 3:19 PM UTC
Inconstantly to be burnt and gracefully to sink and die,
In thy eager-hearted conspirators a debasement like slothful immaterial expanse,
Neither though the behests that allowed thy interchange, which burn
Between thy hoofs, are reverend to sleep:
Within thy spring, and on thy diary, like convulsion, it is sternly,
And from thy sighing like reply threat athlete.
Sensibly while I write, my creed means are half-created.
