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From: The Drunken Clock. Toronto: Aleph Press, 1961
The bells ring more than Sunday; Eve,
orchards and high wishes meet the bells
with grace and speed. The staggered
clocks only cousin the bells; after
the timed food, the urgent breakfeasts,
we lean to other seasons, seasons
of the first temple
of a basic Babel
of meek amoeba
Clocks count forward with craze, but
bells count backward with sober grade.
Tell us, in the high minute after they
sing, where the temple is, where
the bell's beat breaks all our hour-
glasses, where the jungled flesh is tied, bloodroots
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