Ineffables
utter nothing
save this moment's
warming wanton
breath of orphan
no promises
then I shall hold you
to nothing
less this body
moment
brave stave
search sheerest
trembling
presence
present
tense
holy oil toil
we ink sweat
lick slick breathe
let
as you
utter all
this
nothing
being
everyt hing
I keel
head over
tongue tied
fail flail fishing
wondrous
ineffables
your
bewildering
re sh 2011
poem by Randy Resh
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