The quality of light is my fight
In a walled garden perceived, blushing
The clarity of sound all around
The bowl babbling imbues, solid sky
cnd she is song and she is word
cnd she is plough and I am bolt
cnd I am green
cnd I am house
cnd I am blue
cnd I am fault
cnd I am moth
cnd I am true
cnd I am false
cnd I am cloud
cnd I am shape
cnd I am sweet
cnd I am pull
cnd I am kiss
cnd I am croak
cnd I am wax
cnd I am cow
cnd I am pain
cnd I am felt
cnd I am till
cnd I am tell
cnd I am wheat
cnd I am dog
cnd I am bark
cnd I am field
cnd I am wane
The praises of the hare on the air
Incantatory words, turning
The litany of clay on this day
In reeds rippling bequeathed, burning
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