In[C]{cure}(it)y

In

C

You found a

Cure of some kind,

If only a why in 

A mind better

Than yours.

A woman

Of rare

Strength and

Such strange objective:

No adjective, finally,

Describes her

At all.

And though 

I said with my 

Poetry I did 

Capture her full,

In truth her curious

Project, and being,

And sex,

Escapes all my

Ability

To see in and

Do in, and

Write wisely [in

Scribed]

That right 

Wordly wild 

Collection: that col-

Lection of need[s] as you

Saw them (quite 

Rightly).

You beat me,

You did: and you know

What I think?  

I really 

Don’t mind; in fact

Am right proud

You thought me worth

Effort, and org and

Grand crowd.

What a thought you 

Have had, to 

Make me 

So

Bold.

What a thought you

Have had to

Uncold 

My

Soul.



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