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I Poured Out My Tongue

I poured out my tongue,
undid the cork,
my lungs blew breath,
words formed a froth,
bouqueted a cup,
like oil dripped
in what I meant,
I drank them up,
I gave my cheeks to them.

That did inspire wine,
a prayer was sung.
Give your breath
I pray my son
In all books end to end.
To forgive and be forgiven
is the yeast the words give up.
Give me to sup and pour out peace
World without end without end.