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 ReshReport problemRelated quotes
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