Someone said:
"Hold the poem to the ground..."
The same ground that ties this frightened granite
The same that name that flattened mound
Spelling spells the ivory mansion tells
Is this the that implied in missed?

THIS is nameless fatal tasting plate
The all for love for all to hate
The chaste and faceless lace this glass
The cork from the bottle that held back the evening flood

Try diving inner minutes dead
The mummified zombie promise ring
Try tongue touching frozen flagpole pain
The tea chest aches and heaves the weight
The wheezes leaving the cigarette wretch
Try wishing to die to the left

Or please indulge the sultry prison gate
The tearful recitation making days
The one true held in higher is Great
The questioning deafening
The lessening leper
Anointed clean, free to supplicate

To raise elect the elevate
Transcending split second sacred
Away this shuttered
Ground