Ron Koppelberger
Bidden Breadth
The relief of arts and alms, of solitary assay
And earthly lulls of silent consent, a perfect passion
In crimson gain, rare in melancholy
And sweet tears of regret,
A divine consummation in the whatnot
Of flames and tinder, ashen in hold, gray in beholden,
Bidden breadth. A fond term of existence in the ethereal mists of love.
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