Poem 15

I cant feel your touchI cant remember the monthI dont want to be leftThere is no worth in homeThere is no parse involvedThere is no heat in breathI had not been to attestCan you figure if these things areCommit and render ballastsBelieve and feel remissDo not vent to broken heartsOne thing left i had impartWish that all is perilousIt is all terminus Redo what you has beenDare to revel inBe more of variousIt is all favorableIt seems that I have brokenI meant that you needed to be awakened I shouldn't condone the forsakenBut need to return to bewareIf yet all as froze in figureThen I shall dare to deliverWhen all has been lost and foundWe yet need to bring all fromSay that this stays between usI had not brought fromI take that in passing toneAnd develop my anthemYou have my numberDon't change from with underBe a good person Feel your devotionWe take this part nowAnd all can reason howThe supreme is on alwaysWhen I will write to youI can say not whatBut write that in