the ever-giving opera

 

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after all the snow — the chilled beauty and heft

continuously served early, middle, and late;

 

after the desolate dark during which I dreamed

my self dead a dozen times and ways —

 

the greening court-yard!

 

and in it,

one lone red star;

 

open-mouthed,

wide-singing:

 

the ever-giving opera of spring.

 

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