#190 - in the works

10.7.20

190

in the works

sometimes just near the dream

not a thing can be helped

see into

close webbed

glimpse of the springs

and the cogs and the strings

get a whiff of all those monkeys working

guess the gist

as if outside of it

just and blissed

on with the show

all my own work

and everything borrowed

on elbows into the crater attend

white coats nearly rhyme it

sometimes a tendency of farmers

an urgency to wake

to tricks

a preciousness of light

walls closing in moments

keep it all heartshone in

under the spell of

see under the dream

such selves as sometimes hide

dark of a long sung truth so

unnoticed in Norway

or deep in the sea

tumble up

be the desert blow-in

winter it there

often and snug

average of was and will be

often not a word said

there isn’t a future in there