poem no. 10
Recall at a beautiful gallows,
Look bouncing…
B1,B2,B3,B4…
top enjoy…
JOY 1
JOY 2
JOY 3
you remember: “written down for a thousand others who are better”
Thorn mountain,
No more war,
Remain… Remain…
I’m on the shelter of winds,
Among will of fortune,
One, Two new,
Three rags.
Spinning to a unspoken word…
Cristal praised
I talk,
Foremost
.
Form
.
Flow
.
.
.
To Prove…
Instruments of inusual revelation…
Waves… & Chapter
I burn witness…
Leaps…
Of
Groundwater…