Tuesday, September 26, 2017

Kit Kelen #633 - nameless


633
nameless

each is creature
just a breath

and about the business gone
here as elsewhere otherwise
easy with
over, upon
in all senses brought

some certain beams
fall on one here
to travel with the thing

each is creature
yes I am
and blaze with eyes for
all about
here by way of habitation

from whim bent
sometimes I’m the bellows
and often sunk into the soil

it’s first of the clock I am
obedient to seasons
though we cannot name them yet

each is creature
yes and yes
ring the hills bespoke
each every one is full of time

we all air abuzz
blade parting
make a way through grass

all fall about in and with laughter

who is upright in that?
who takes to lying down?

all in the court of love
robed with day full lit

have a wall around myself
am I a grove-through thicket glimpse?

every day more in of garden
this being the place where worlds begin

forever and ever arriving

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