Hold your breath,
Make my meanings clear again,
Not because I cannot make them so,
But because I enjoy having guests.
The party will eventually break up,
The balloons sinking in a warm, gnat-specked punch.
Try this just once for me,
Try spilling out the joy
That turned my shadow from a lurking thing
To an incisive profile.
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