Kit Kelen #160 - rise to the light

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rise to the light

you go where you believe, surely?

clear sky or skies falling

or is it where you are believed?

blink and you're gone

so it is with planets, stars

come through tall grass

under a fence

see the clouds' forced march

some kind of trudge

one opening

will be a poem

some kind of rule asserts

open my eyes

to the dark

shut again

not morning yet

but possum's in position

a beak breaks skin of the fruit

blink and you're gone

so it is with planets, stars

rise to the light

see high up through branches

the delicate complexity

of what we haven't touched