#631 - drift & fade

 

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drift and fade

 

in all the worlds I’ve ever wished

 

ink scripted

bare of heart

the ancient forest nakedness

 

all ways

needlessly bliss lit

leafing through shadows

 

in each

some certain words came

ink scripted

bare of heart

and wilding

 

no one grows up

(trees excepted)

 

all sideways see

bare of heart

windowless

the gone with us

when here now

 

find me

scratching the door at

book just now landing

no one has read

 

it’s the opening of us

an inkspread

the circle coming round

like a world

 

duty to find the words

 

hair grows out to meet them

 

abandoned to my life

then

this is the light we wake