This poem I must
From habit
Or anxiety
Or anxiety
Of no habit
Must
As a stone that weighs
Me drown or sculpt
Until it floats
Ascends
Behold! its rapture span the sky
The stone
Beneath it
(Yawn)
Must
This poem I must
From habit
Or anxiety
Or anxiety
Of no habit
Must
As a stone that weighs
Me drown or sculpt
Until it floats
Ascends
Behold! its rapture span the sky
The stone
Beneath it
(Yawn)
