#432 - first things are sung

 

4.iii.21

432

2.63

first things are sung

in a dream such

 

follow a line and guess

see light sing, an instance

 

but there is scouting

trim wings, take purchase

 

a door and some smoke

then a bridge in the page

 

in or on, much lit remains to itself

unseen, so hidden in time

 

leafmidst, much lit

worldforth

 

I give you the village

no tune to stick yet

 

stream that runs over

top of a hill, see

 

the signature stamp

an old kangaroo

 

remember to measure

cast how far back (?)

 

all fiddlebid, day on

upwith at

 

come so, parenthetic

regular death of the clock

 

tip toe too someone is under

making believe

 

where a cloud

is lost to the day

 

last light has a hearthold too

it takes a dream to be