#poem #poetry #amwriting in lager veritas

in lager veritas

shall we vibrate with the earth tonight
or wax with the moon

perhaps a light candle bright
guttering at the breezy door
in gasping flame

for love is never still nor solid
but seeks the touch of lips
and tongue

shall we
shall we

shall we throw ourselves on air
abandoned whirled
let down our hair
and dance we two without

come let love be the theme
mine the gold of the seam
it need not be a dream

oh rhyme oh rhyme
sublime in love

shall we

drink and know we are

The Blue Book

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