(no subject)

FUCK all your silences and pretty fears
that worst about unburst about my ears
your dropsy downs, your rains and limping leaves
GIVE me what once you gave THERE up that ridge
when tree-stabbed skies fled damp from morethanskies
coned upward from my eyes and spitproud mouth
and SOUL in pain so right stars marked its depth
while THIS and THAT we sang for all were there
worth several feet of fleshpacked skin and WHAT
o what was ever thus the way that was
that tearing up abroad across and then
that billowing of breathcontinuous
sweet blooded oxygen as earth turned toes
new-met and all was filled with future fine.