ennoble the chaste grandeur

words wrap around my neck

like a quill and crimson shawl

sincere lexes, gilded stardust

my heart lay bare to nameless

shall you leave me in meadows

or make a crown of gardenias

to lay upon a place of dubious rest

or will this poet’s heart pass the test

-JONI CAGGIANO

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