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TO POESY - A RHAPSODY


Poesy O poesy It was long long ago It was once upon a time I was young I was green There was nothing to be seen The fragrance of my hope Clung to me like a robe So long long ago At once upon a time Where were you then Ask the far horizon In my hope in my dream I thought I saw your crepuscular car How beatiful you were How beyond my reach Far beyond my gaze In the days long agone My life I loafed alone Dedicated consecrated To you to you to you My life I laughed away Seeking seeking seeking I almost forgot What it was sought The intoxicated moments Were an endless torment And I knew not Which was which what was what This five-fingered magic was it you This imitation of inspiration This decor or rhetoric This sylogistic illogic was it you I knew not then And what was your form What sybaritic grace what wingcommanding norm Dulcet halcyon Eohippus celestial griffon I knew it wasn't you I rotted in my room I waited in the gloom Alive alone alone Those days long agone That onced upon my time And as I chimed Drenched in the downpour of my dream Always expectant By my discipline putrified By my determination petrified With many a fiery sonata In my medulla oblongata Pleading Oh when Oh when Shall the gates of creation open As thus I waited With my breath bated What shouts what hetaerea what chimaerae What parallelograms of emotions What ultramarine exultation What trinitrotoluene of exultation Bursting on my head Thud thud thud thud How did my song come to life What was it I had seen Was it the midnight sky rending The very heaven descending In a perpetual perpendicular of rain Blowing conch blasting drum In the ocean's skyscraping storm I heard that very night In the forests intricate Metreless but not meaningless The noises and voices of hunger and sex Of wild animals Leo the rex roaring Growling tiger prowling jackal howling And too I heard The music of the spheres The symphony of orchestra of the stars The earthquake's ultimatum Empires crumbling Governments tumbling down And I heard the reverberating conflagrations Of wars and revolutions There you are Always everywhere Immediate as here Instantaneous as now And how Could I enumerate All that I saw that I heard As I thought of you How could I construe In so many words All the sounds all the visions Conjured up by my contemplation of your presence Refulgent diamond Flowering in a lake of fire Ferric falcon flying Bells of fever pealing In the cannon's mouth of deafening choir And more and more and more The sights and sound galore I saw the maternity ward the midnight birth A young mother hugging her newborn babe I heard her dreams describing Honeysweet vortices in her mind I heard the sleeping baby Sing the singsong dingdong memories of its past And then the vast Magnified closeup of the patient chloroformed In a twilight of life and death I heard his nervestrings thrum His blood vessels hum And I saw the drunken bum Immobilized in the gutter I heard his confused shutter Complaining to the dogs Explaining to the stars In incomprehensive rigmaroles The deep sea wisdom of his inner soul Again I heard I heard I heard again The strained refrain of stridnet pain Welling in the eyelids half-closed Of the metropolitan prostitute locked in the act Of the carnal diablerie Trading love's counterfeit zeal For a fee that buys her meal I also heard