14.iii.22
800
3.73
doors
and shadows
adorn the tree
with turnings
lain flat ladders
leaf twists on its way
orb over wend
here’s spider hung
spins gathering
meadow in the gloaming
a candle and a star
follow this back forth
foot flows
tangle of canals we come
a window in the hedge
a harbour so the sea
toll after toll
to the cloverleaf freeway
chink or flaw
one slipped through a crack
follow this forth back writing
a gull’s brief cuneiform
some sails
tango through the birthday song
behind this one
some truth
free to shine
war in the rattling shut
the chicken and the egg
and every gate an incantation
the many forms to fill
nothing to open here for fresh air
over the horns
and my dilemma
knock three times for a spell
stuck in time here
go all fours sniffing
tell yourself
‘we will find a way’
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