Troubling things-
Flare and diminsh-
Replacing lies with death,
And then the stores of hopes and delusions-
Relight the fire-
In those lungs ☆
Become one and sink
Rise and claim peace
But think of the great dangers of certainties,
Take them on not lightly;
Nor cover or trouble yourself with them without necessity
Stick and stand ground
Waver in the seductive winds
The tongue in your ear-
Speaks no words


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