Writing is an honor a pledge to live
a day -- past, present, or future -- of time
living is something a bit different
without a participle it does thrive
a verb in the full measure of being
a priori or was destined to be
in a manner of speaking so falsely
yet without it what is this mystery?
To rhetoric or to prophesy yields
as into its music it weaves its keys
which are to be touched in their loveliness
no single ingredient is perceived
alone but its details such are these:
harmony and mercy on their bent knees
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