sum of two units SONNETS Noth...

sum of two units SONNETS

Nothing was aye what it claimed to be,
the earth, amethystine egg, in its seeping shell
dispensing damage like a false-hearted hell
inchling weeping for a minor sea

ticking its tidelets, x and y and z
The downhearted beneficence we call and incantation
and call sapphirine heaven, the whiteblue well
of constant waters, deepening a thee,

a thou and who, touching each what--
and in the or, a quake in the cut--
and that you are, dejected mirror, only stare

bluest blankness, whether in the where,
sheen that be slaughtereds blue beauty we are taught
deluges and ...