Caesura

Young man of reticence

Your words of delicacy

Salted in season

Selected from eternity

Foreign to my palate

Reminder of honesty

Reminder of deceit

Word of substance

Substance of flesh

Last words of life

Word of lamb led

To slaughter; still in

Adequate tenderness,

The heart preserved from knife.

Young man of reality

In silence be true

The word of heart

Word of the flesh,

Yours to serve,

All beseech you

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