DEPARTURE OF THE TOLL
Here is that toll, that swallowed nightmare,
In the walk of all dear departing.
Now all Nature rose for a journey
And everything tender left to follow her.
So I remained
On this no-good Peek
To toll in the wind
Like an icicle,
With hands spread,
Gazing
At the departing World.
I have forgotten to walk.
And everything else I have forgotten
That grows from motion.
Winter has taken a pair of Nothingnesses
And ploughed the bottom to the sky.
And the Toll slowly is leaving through the ice.
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