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Crevice Weeds Writings—«waifs of many a wreck»—motley and fragmentary writings—sketchy and faulty—failed, perhaps—unconfined—along the borders, upon the thresholds and into the chinks of literature, «as foam that the sea-winds fret»…



swift brushes like fingers on strings
playing a storm of sighs and cries
while bare bodies wave attuned
like smiling face to smiling face
and rills of rapture run as springs