A New Season For Me
the cock crows
a-new
the signs old
knights fallen at night’s swords
the comets announce
that the old roads
lurk in a doomsday break
the goods of the soul
lie a-waiting
in the new life-bound
streams of sky-diamonds
soon there’s day-break!
there’re young shouts
of old a-waiting joy
in celestial cities
death shalt die the death
and saint in ascending ladders
of the air shalt home be going -
o, young new season’s
birth’d for me!
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