Sonnet: I saw a blind man leading his dog

Uneven in the exact terms Platonically
We are old lies.
Immortal as I myself have done you on
Pedestal declines you do two and three of
Those principles and this point on
Orbits by this head an artificial style of
An addiction that pleased me on
Manner but not method, an old legend of

Flat or round in the center:
Ceremonies of conium:
Someone said before:
Air or breath?
“a cock to Asclepius,” Socrates is dead.
Twelve pieces of skin around the earth.
Sunium to Phasis in Harmonia,
Twelfth piece of skin around the earth.