22.viii.22
959
3.232
to get away
I go into the picture
follow a line
like a word in the phrase
into the frame
so wish a world
another away
I cast and bide horizon
all that is must first be
dreamt
the track in mind
an elsewhere far
each of us an echo
who lives behind my eyes
is forever
go into a shell
and hear the sea
to be myself for
conversation
take refuge in a game
on a table
indoors for the winter warm
to play is past the rules
it’s back of the head
where the trouble’s lodged
sometimes a tantrum’s tangle
city catches
then go to the song
for heart’s height
and here we are painting
caves of the wall
scenes of all to do
I go as far as I’m concerned
(being a person of interest)
and as you must see here
make a forest of myself
to please a passing stranger
hello!
please be my guest
be lost
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