Tuesday, 2 March 2021

#431 - chimneys and windows

 




3.iii.21

431

2.62

chimneys and windows

 

and through the garden grove

otherworlds

 

first were

in pools of the still stream

skies stood

selves saw selves so

 

knocked to call

a cast of doors

paper sail

some sinking

 

and in the tinkle whiff other of

 

up in smoke

then now the riff to do

 

some saw through the making ways

 

we come from sleep

foretold the storm

 

the poem

in the story

in the picture

in the song

 

life raft leapt for

swept seas high

 

no back from

but on towards

who ever knows (?)

 

a fantasy outlives us all

or tie the tongue here else

 

square soil of the hole down to

 

come friends who’ll tell

may play at forever

 

no such thing as here we are

who’ll say waking now?


 





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