there are two chairs which are
    the same chair--
one burns to black and one
    to white within
a dark hall upon which only
    moonlight falls--
eternal and still the undress
    of these chairs
which a mind's vast unrest
    cleaves to none--
if but there that flame set.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

some ignorances are inspired--
most knowledge is not.


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

leaves of maple and oak race
one wind--

the clouds, another.