Knows

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I awoke,

With Mountains in their heights,

That spoke,

Of memories that wove,

Through knees, thighs and pubic bone —

To the inky waters of the lake below.

 

In that cabin, where the sable pines

Enclose,

And all about,

From coral-white

To greyish, turquoise-blue,

Snow.

 

That scene:

On the edge,

Where the stillness

Knows.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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