Declarations (11)

11

I am enough to the other. I am the left of you, with
lower. I am other and take, inhale the heart. I feel
that on a never. I double, lips resembling little. I do
not alone. I stress no one my drums. I had meaning.
I do not know this. I do not slake the never. I am the
sky if a book is of loving. I am all words.





[Context for this poem, along with the first three in the sequence, can be found here. The comments for that post include an exhaustive list of sources. Parts four through six are here; parts seven through ten are over there.]