30.viii.21
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wilderness song
an umpteenth revision
let everything go wild today
sleep to dream
and
wake to play
let day be
where light falls
sing of a morning
first thing birds
come all a-flit, afoot
let everything go wild today
have pleasant wander with
let tangle
let away
time is all we take here
no one need remember
so let a world turn
take its round
vine to up
leaf to furl
let everything grow wild today
let things all be, abound
and creature it with them
feather it in branches
bud to flower
let fall
let to its own devices, thing
let dooms of labour all be done
sand in the between toes
winter in the socks
what fun!
and Christmas it with me here
with bunny eggs
and no one died
wherever it is you are from
burrow, hutch, nest
den, lair, lodge
let all go their wild way
take trees in the wisdom of up
uncut
nor are the clouds foregone
let the spirits call our names
and make our summons so
let everything go wild today
let everyone be welcome
turn kingdoms upside down
burn borders
and let the garden get away
let bush
let rain, sun fall
it’s all of us here for the conversation
please make yourself at home
in this world
that’s everywhere there is
and nowhere else to go
on tip toe stretch
and then on wing
receive the good things given
bring what’s yours to bring
tend all
and so be tended
let the song tell where
we’re from
and where there is go
let everything go wild today
so
let us dance
let’s sing
the light comes early
now
sing of a morning
first birds
I, many, various
forgetting how
from whom to nowhere
they’ll say an age of me long since
and to the risen task – a fit?
the new – the undiscovered creature
comes up through branches of the dawn
all there for not remembering
never the words of the song
of mind aflit
afloat
my difference is to remember the dreaming
never what I’ve dreamt
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