FORREST HAMER |
Summon
Tell of it, before
Before I came into the body that is this
Before all of my life placed from its centerBefore I was called to the listening being in the dark
Before I answered saying, I am here and unformedBefore the world waits brilliant as body of the lover
Well—Before the long gone rains return to us breathing
Before the windsBefore I am known with another
Before I begin to forgetThen, Amen.
Yea, before all of this which is absence—
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