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find me
here
as were parents once
age wearied them
still for a centre
but it turned out we went round the sun
they took eternity
find me here
a little hobby where
a fallen nest
and feathered too
(things sometimes caught
it’s Earth does)
find me where
spiders are building
it’s their season
of unpaid overtime
to blow away
make moment
and just now
in the garden
we’re seeing who’ll survive
cruel
but it’s who we are
all of this stepping over and through
dangerous things towards
so find me
hard to read at times
who dares to blossom at the brink?
and here be vineforth
are wings full of tree
the message left
how many ants to get my measure?
a single sunflower centering
let’s learn the names of where we are
learn the namelessness as well
find me here
all readiness
a loan on tap
and judge against
but you decide
time wobbly
and the bindy eye
(proof of malevolent deity)
find me at home
a headsup
the garden is telling is listening is showing
the garden is watching too
fade
are we eating from the tree?
next and then
turn back towards a way we’ve come
eternal battle with the weeds recommences
and round the lilting question dance
have leaves in the reflection
this is where edge it
waiting for rain
find me
so much voice next door
to say it is a world so what
walk out the sun and still standing
wallaby and joey here of course to hide
and love the dam bank
slip behind, lurk and graze
go dusking
orchardly also
a tribe of notes
into the dim
where sap had risen
a death becomes our winter warm
I take the last of the picture home
come between a self and sleep
and keep it for the night
it’s where you’ll find me
then sorry I am at my bliss
please get back in touch later
we make a wilderness of borders
say forever and thing’s gone
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