Wednesday, 15 April 2020

#107 - a saunter in a round


16.4.20
107
a saunter in a round
with luck
and much meaning
that’s all

for godsbother


so much as with forever there
and always on the way
a sayso

it’s every word for a mirror
and who sees out from?

tired of the sensible distances
nights dream stars for far
take your time

click fingers, whistle

have we enough eternity?

a moment’s just the thing

plenty in the tank
tuneful still

all towards my next perfection
soulward will not make things so

preen and leaf it up a little

once took body for distraction
round the block for a burn

will the words keep in my head?
no –they’re breathless, ending, gone

remember, no looking back

hear the valley singing
see the mountain dance

it’s misty
and seas rise
here we’re

creatures, turning with the world, hop off

each of us rain gauge, solar collector

me?   I’m in the phrasing out

it’s every mirror for a word
and each connects to other mind

go step by step, skipping step I go

an accident, creation
let’s equal the odds
no doctrine to call from there

words come prancing heedless
scotch the hop

world loud in my head
made it all up

and those of the dream beyond
they too, all turning

hear the valley singing
see the mountain dance

there’s no starting conversation

get them like a room gone round

a building tangle
threadhead
weren’t all words once thrown?

touch the sides
arrow through mirror

me?
anonymous at last
forever
if then so
together

the breath is with believing
it will not make true

say forest – think lungs
turn that around
catch cloud, fly

it’s every mirror for a word
and each connects to other mind

how far can you see from?

hear the valley singing
see the mountain dance

the breath is with believing
just if you say so

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