Ron Koppelberger
Evening-tide Wisdom
Each and all in attested blood and dins
Of flight, in fury of course and serene
Dreams, in love’s bitter alm and flames
Of union pain, the silent curios intimacy
And the quiet wondering quest in indigo
Cloaks of evening-tide wisdom.
The unfurled swathe in exhausted yells of
Desire.
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