Gently gentle are shadows at tides

Dead brakes thru for shapes conquering emptiness you will

until following thus candles, Re-capturing utmost walls for worlds

What's here insides the edges of brushes lost off/on wide gates

Re-finishing a-spreading outta sheets nights left

Confusion, Excitement, Melancholly declines reminds you

To some found in darkness, So alive, Going mine, knowing It's soon love rewritten

As I can place stamps upon The wax seals broken. Stills be,

Gonna get stranded unquiet mostly free in its blindness a-deaf balance

snails in ears

That I'd read onto streets of red bricks, Brooks, Feather held

Learning

Dawning, Yearning, Shining forth in stoves it's well done

Swimming upon waves until climbing roses dreaming how many Loose figures are fine During easels there how they be

Beaming on at movies remakes of old houses be stillness & ready

Dead brakes thru for shapes conquering emptiness you will

As I did then within easels of ourselves Works on changes there Amids courses free lastly To shut up looks At a-bare moment eventually; Like-as easily saves a poet walking on the beach greatly When heart ached & wept For you & slept aways On the map & I sends & we all falls off & next sleeps these dreams Gently gentle are, Shadows at tides.