The world enlarged from a shell Is stripped and standing bare, A grinding dancer on a stage, Violent with despair 5 And sweet to look upon. Is not every lovely thing, All gauzy prettiness and hidden force veiled And held from revelation as destruction By gyring chance 10 By delicate strings?
From the collection "Unimagined Things"
Written by Gregg Glory [Gregg G. Brown]
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