2316
7.123
4.v.26
we all drink
from the one sky
breathe in
set out
imbue
the taste of
these words is in my mouth
observe
how all of this
is worldly
how there’s nowhere
else
an armslength
trap
the day to day
to catch
and to uphold
all drink from
the one sky
people it
and creature it
point the view
pinking
so little much
wink
and where would
you rather?
who goes round?
is it us?
the me-you?
can you hear it?
under the wind
and away with
all words
it’s
devil-may-ever
how would we
know?
as if gods
could care
it’s all the
one sky
up there
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