The Alternatives

it is addressed thusly:
A Question.
it reads:
What was the queer secret conceit fed
Was it a twilit wit, sunk below the sun of brilliance
To complete total art by but a blind chance
To think without thought by suffering bred
Astray, into arboreal paths old and strange
And eat of the things blue and orange
As though in this act of naked will
A destiny would then open to them
One wished only in queerest dream
And somehow more in truth fulfill
Man's desire to break with the earth
Of his will for a second birth?

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