By the guppy
Date: 2 June 2000
fieldtrip to dark
i dreamt in tears
oceanic passion drenched the years
and poured forth
with sovereign, sullen virtue
i bore witness
and cherished her ellipses
i fought with periodic recognition
and found such
and such tears followed
that death itself,
on who's hallowed ground i danced,
would lend itself to truth
that end of breath would bear release
and would bear your name
in harmony with thoughts of love
pure, painful, and misunderstood
but simply joyous in their being
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