11.6.20
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metropolis
the city
untune-able
whim gathering
but life is larger
round we go
medley of moods
numb encounters
someone is drilling
above me, below
the tunnel in its train
this least between worlds
the city runs over the page
out of time
runs up a graph to strike
music in the waters
lightning strikes twice
by accident
I am
you too
arrows which and every way
wonder in each wish
someone decided
so much of the city unsaid
a now show
here and tell
nothing forever reminds us
cars parked underwater dreaming
bush gully betweening
and I hear the song
it is far winged
call country
dark secrets broaden the scope
the city
unknown to itself
under hours
sits up on haunches to bay
so it’s ours
wouldn’t you?
dumb luck
and the ice is slow
a river rises over
here is thunder too
gods’ laughter over the city
larger than lives
the clock of this
antics of a heap we see
all from eternity’s squint eye
three taps of the baton
we’re in the illusion
busy with, breathless
writing out lines
and repeat after me
is racing itself to the finish and bitter
everything will be improved
come back in the hundred
the thousand years
see
a forest here shining
where the city should be
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