The Camelot knight:
"Are you one of us?" I said...

Poetry is a vow—
elseways, it is only...

"I invite you all
to the fire," said the hero...

They make those fences
out of their fangs, their canines...

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It is Christmas Eve...

All my desires, my longing
to reach inside you...

The whole of eternity
is but a short while...

Sanity, like space,
and everything else, is a sphere...

To deny beauty
in another is to cast...

You must find music
from within to be able...

Thought of me as you,
I've become you, to return...

Four shadows in light,
triads fold to squares in dusk...