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Sunday, 17 April 2016

Clear air - Gabriel Rosenstock

You came from clear air
Pure sky
Of our being
Wellspring of desire
Your fierce intelligence pressing on me
There are not enough minutes to the day
Show Yourself
Your lips
From which issue
The flaming tongues
Of my poem
Gabriel Rosenstock (born 1949) Ireland
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