The pliant purple miracle - of polymorphous shape
The starlit night, that stands agape
The porcupines of grassy veldt
Uncover the raw ravine that held
A thundering thigh - a raven claw
Exposed to the weakness - in the raw
The craven depths of fortune shook
With each passing gelatinous look
The hands they quivered the hips they soared
The thrill of the ocean spent on the floor
The ragged spurs of mountains
The hills around zuiderzee
The abyssinian wrath and frothing
In the cloud that covers me
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