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Rare Selfless Love
Above the green riot of leaves
the sun drifts like a huge ethereal beast,
dripping light upon russet-colored ground--
in the apparent chaos of bodies,
one is able to perceive order, aim, design...
there is a kind of beauty in these long lusty lines
of fiery motion sweeping down into the earth
while
inside royal chambers, an insatiate queen
gorges on rare selfless love.
Great poem about ants indeed! I like this much!!