Saturday, 2 November 2024

#1769 - before all this our wilderness




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before all this our wilderness

 

ways lost

dreamt to forget

 

the careful paws of night survived

 

the firstliness of birds

born to the thin air chase

 

cloth biplane wings of the skeleton shown

insect golden in the glint

dip turn and gone

 

here’s who how thus

 

a gong of bright

round as the day’s to grow

 

call all wonderment

first watch

 

as a dog shakes pond

so sleep

my curl of claws

lost love

 

we never went back

we went on


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