Be causeable in restraint before my voice
That witness of wilted realms given
Allowed all to pass
Withering torment
Endowed article of bridge drawings
Beknownst as aisle
Meander purchase beneath frown

I am male and without
Earth herself shells foreign against you

How You'll remind me till the lilt comes in hands
Of who I really am

You connacht go there against me

Contrition poem
I sit beside and beneath him
Shares of summers serum
Fertility losses in learned minds
Obstacle of flight
Preying mantis aside apparition
A bliss of evolution
In this life I ink wisdom
His beast
His lesson
Wills of no evolution
All lost timber and xine


He branches in timbers waving
Beginning his garden
As he transmorgaphies
He will be calm
Grappling extension of time
Tampering without
Illusive void in wings

Contrition is an Irish Wombe

Contrition's Wombe, Vol. 1
Kevin J. Mathenia

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