#1078 - two poems - plus ultra

 

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plus ultra

 

because beyond

 

days in the creek

where the sun has gone

eyes always bigger than

 

my gathering play

or the all-in breeze

 

these are objective conditions

 

because beyond

any rose would ramble

half a chance

 

ever up leaf reach

we belong too

 

material humbles

far far in the page

 

bold strokes

come guessing

because beyond

 

home of suprises

world is

 

the careful risk of every breath

and all because beyond

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

for clockworks / time pieces

 

in the old time

this was another hour

called after creature

like the years

 

before that there weren’t at all

nor will they last forever

 

minutes, seconds

there were moments then

here, now

 

things are

and in certain respects

will be

fine

 

later

in eternity

you may

rest assured