The dog-eyed cult of rapture (and the road to prosperity).

In landlessness alone
resides the highest truth,
shoreless,
indefinite
as God.

I,Dewey,
was one of that crew;
my shouts had gone
up with the rest.
A wild, mystical, sympathetical
feeling was in me;
Sovereign’s quenchless feud
seemed mine.

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