Monday, 29 September 2025

poesy is

poesy is


the menstrual flow

before the reception of an embryo thought

ere the conception of a concept

will grow emotion into a fine

fineness

and so on it goes

all through the years

love’s world takes words

ne’er to asunder a heart

but to break each mould

for old time’s sake

to kiss each fine fineness

and to garner what aught 

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