left in great ferment (for pb)
walking in mist
mud turned to gold
just out of prison--
neither words nor--
feeling endless shape
wonder bordering always
walk in massive cool
picture painted
written in words
gazing through turmoil
valley of shadow--
ferment mounting
several times suddenly--
out on street--
atrocity impulses
sky i swam in
eyes water mud--
wind to bring me
meaning and light
wide open eyes
walked street alert--
see gusts cosmic
flows along street--
brink of oblivion
hurls into midst
half-glimpsed instant
a key to nature--
bursting over ripe--
handful of ashes--
scorching ruins
transforming sky
just out of prison
mud turned to gold
half-glimsped instant
the key to nature
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