he'll bid me exalt.. sweat and strain...
he asks I flex my lesser brain...
it's worth the toil...perplexed turmoil....
to pursue, find the inner workings.....
the plangent twists and turns...what's lurking....
in art I've vehement believins....
yes, grateful, me...for Wallace Stevens! !

delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

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