Intoxicated souls and abstinents Both fall in love alike, in nature’s time, With cats—athletic, lush, imperious; Like them, susceptible to chill and sloth.   These luxuriant philosophers Study shadow, silence, and the void. They might fare subjects for the Lord of Shades, Did errands not offend their dignity.   They meditate in that majestic crouch […]

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