#85 - the reciprocity

25.3.2085

the reciprocity

there are other worlds

from which

they made us

and we’re making them

that’s where we come in

with wings you’ll see

inside out of a dream

we dwell

diaphanous and gone

white heron

proud on the pond bank

sunning

and of its world

as worried no doubt

as we

thing and another

a tribe of rhymes

go under

undergo

be seen

be bitten

bite back

take a rise

out of the sun

let lost moons love

come around

believe and be trusted

wallaby is

damp smoulder

do a job on

song bursts in

and slough despond

birds sing, is it

fifteen times faster?

if you slow down

you’ll hear

give or take

say, think it

let’s just

blame, bless

make up

as we go

insects

one flew in

I killed it

another has me marked

I’m telling the story               

some days

see through myself

who’s in the mirror

and gone