Pleasures [of a different kind]

Op-

p[or]-

t[unity]

gives to the heart

a soul reason or

maybe too 

we so do and make and

under-

take to replenish 

the plentiful grandeur of

humanishly imagined

futures: so 

do give me your 

hand 

my love and

do not

fear the future.

For through the 

devolving of senses 

through the beloving of

whences 

we discover and uncover

the thence that does

dance with intelligence

and cells that in their

small 

greynesses

colour in brightnesses

the world of 

taught thought with 

the shiny beads 

of sought –

and carefully 

wrought – rails of 

sup-

port.

Believe me: I know.

Believe me: 

and

GROW!

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