i have said mountains
lazy clumps of clumsy
mountains, i have said
them, arching oceans of gasping
instant sleep. I have crumbled
perspiring cheeks loose with
bulging moonest light. torn
flaky moonest nights. i have
halved twains and quartered
thirds. yet.
. .
i could not say thee
i could not say thy lavish cup of shoulders
thy prism of corrupting
sensible insane ***
thy baffling and hoary flecks
of burning frost. scattered smoothing rapidly.
i could not say thy instant muscles gradually.
you said
" ME
"