#474 - be creature

 

17.iv.21

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be creature

 

nothing made

but there’s this idea

comes natural

 

for best perch ponder

cadence of speech

a crawl, a cosy in –

the little climb and fly I mean

 

take to the top of the tree

see where we’ll go

from where we’ve been

 

colour it love or death if you like

these heavens by day –

moment’s creature

 

come in a skin

by the old routine

 

indulgences and dispensations

habits I fell to then and less

 

it wasn’t always in us – the you, me

human as

 

one always doubts that it can be

and yet here we are