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that
life
as a bee bears off
truth of the flower
not any flower
but each particular to season
as chosen for the dance delighted
no season comes again
so we watching learn
how courteous
these little lusts
to knock rough corners
off a world
and have the thing
go round
So fine, Kit. Thank you.
ReplyDeletebeautiful, especially the last 6 lines which are just great stuff
ReplyDeleteAgree - those last lines bring the whole into focus wonderfully.
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