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Fast October

For nights of icy gray Embering the dawn This works in view Forsythia to rose and glen In best across and forward then A play in nights of conquer The near reune and justice fear In sympathy my search And all the day, ray friend The lights to and from this oar As substance would And chalk of Peter The Faber cast to El And then in her Nights’ own perfect procession Evident in truth And I to see the escarpment This will tour And make the nights unbend For simple law And tens of head The Earth could blow in May And ever jousted In Night Saints Michigan The mercy had its field And air of pesticides And adhesive in peace For chlor and pour Victory poison So to Earth and bright The Digby blues Ashore but livid asking And we were well, as young could tell And dropped our carriage out- And nights unend But perfect glow And butterfly and grid The rest to writhe Of Summer steep When to silent keep.