#201 - long moment of am

21.7.20

201

long moment of am

is all in this knowledge

considering ways I could have gone

and here I am to say

join me any day you like

feel free to call around

no need to name an hour

every season matters

just so, you find me at my toilette

which is a kind of poetry

railing remembered

the stairs and you wear them

that has to have been time

I go to it – the where-I-am

this is the most of me

least can do

blood pumps

and take a breath

say sap-rise

leaves out – catch!

cadence ticks over

and light –

colours of the blessing

not merely to be

let loose everywhere

now voices!

chimney!

my own smoke!

things go

the heart brought blue’s all up

as much of forever as anyone gets

no bitter about

no power, position

but we must have come

moment is feathered

brought, left, with the tide

always beginning where

no other days remembered

and yet here we are

a kind death as well

I go to another part of the day

country of afternoon in tea

how were we in it? will we be?

why? always to ask

a flock of weather gone

where did time come from?

have you

like this

fallen into the picture?

admire ourselves in the moment

hunker down or bunker

haunchlit

it’s my medicine

mud map

this way was

woke up

and the song was

‘two sleepy people’

I take a turn myself  

and catch

wallaby with camera shadow

up

in my branches

you see