Saturday, May 6, 2017

Kit Kelen #490 - trill of up

trill of up

and in the highest
always passing beyond which

as from the centre still
a nod with breeze each

were we sent?
can we be read
who were not written?

as buds begin
so setting off
each track is its own company

of pilgrims, say
we're nothing lost but tender
who'd say sin?

a tendril touch
we're blind to find
a way

here's Curly's cue
and dizzy with it
tented in the trill

all up with

so sunbegun
so rain came home
so worldly this

passing beyond
the written script
this is the process you see

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