#2264 - desideratum

 

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7.53

23.ii.26

desideratum

 

I want a window green to look out

not so fussed what

who’ll say weed?

 

I want the sun to fall

rain spoken

let them sing

 

I want a world come in

or air and mere vacancy

an option on the otherwise

 

insect insectivorous

no law but jungle

no clock but skin

 

a pile of years

and we’re on top

scratch of claw

 

pry beak

up bark up trunk

hold tight

 

it’s been a climb

to get so close

I want clouds for conversation

 

continents of mist at drift

I want a heaven blue

I want to take this time