Jute Gyte
grief of new desire
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The knot of the braid
The caves and meadows of the flesh
The hopelessness at the heart of lust
Grief like the growing vine
My hopes in you have made me sick
Heron stillness in summer water
Lopped logs rotting in the moss
Altars without offerings
Gardens sown with dust
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- Ship of Theseus
- Vast Chains