Tuesday, October 17, 2017

Kit Kelen #654 - people-rise


654
people-rise

a sun behind them
not up yet

each sudden, as from chrysalis
with hardly an 'I'm here'

and they forget the other world
know the way already

the flower
this loving glance for friends

who can know what told them?

the people rise

they have been all-wishful
now from sleep
they conjure light

day comes through curtains
to the already risen

it was as if breakfast called
when cosy would have lain together

each is a citizen of weather
does one conduct
or are they each their every way?
in each other's?

the people rise
all tremble at

some bump into another, stay
and there are vanishings in

some dream curls from each every day

the people-rise a world embrace
heard here

should we watch
as from another world?

there ought to be a postcard of it
on the brink of an idea

you, in every song and dance
could be the breeze begun

a people rise
mean nothing by it
all the old is swept away

they drift like continents
so clouds around them come
like capes

this one sun stares for the ant scatter of
contending and out

will such a tide dim?

sleep fells
like a good intention
then all fall to feed

know by their secret signs

longer that way
tall with story
often woken to the news

from harmless 'in your dreams' they say
world girdling
all the one wave
out and doing
up and at

it's all fine-tune here on in
and world watch out
too late!

all wonders stand in them
and often brush aside
the people rise
observe!
all heavenly bodies obey

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