[unclear: Ressionist]

Move the [unclear: cream]
Against the [unclear: ended] rock,
And there [unclear: i] understanding
Of the [unclear: birt] the cry of it.
This limbles [unclear: bo] mind
Feels the [unclear: c wing]
Across the there is no memory
Welling [unclear: int] roots of the brain
Only a [unclear: hun aving] the bowels
Into the [unclear: sp and] wet earth
Crumbling, washed away
Thinning [unclear: th ak] sky.

—Eric Beach