Thursday, January 11, 2018

Kit Kelen #740 - will come crashing

will come crashing

it is a kind of fervour brought me

you'd like to stand back from
see into still

so many ways the word is gone
so many kinds of mark
and smudge
and rub

this many in
you look right through

so as to stand in the work
say self of it

some of them are nothing to me

from time to time record
this is an end of the thing
or here the word begins

it was paper before ink night

and should the eye fall into error

the noise and I attend

shape stains from out of ilk

we go wherever breath went

then should the edge fall from the world

make crossing out an art too

feel hat on head
when it's gone

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