1205
how many
beats to the heart?
has
anyone ever heard the first?
do
we know to begin?
no
wonder such language
is
beyond our means
with
the jungle beasts
with
somebody smaller say
two
three four billion
all
depending
how
heartily we hunger
strive
it’s
top of the tree
and
tunnelling too
the
hummingbird is legend here
makes
it minute aeon long
with
we would say
hard
at it
who’s
counting?
my
muscle
principal
conducts
take
tubular
the
worm away
how
many hearts to the beat?
your
own drum
and
this line here
scribble
this
many we say
when
love comes still
count
souls, count heads
count
tails
arrows
of everywhere shed
a
world in too many objects
and
home
it
is left
it
must go
mysterious
fire in the wings
all
lift
to
make the clock
angel
pale diaphanous won’t do
a
star shines far in this dust
which
pulses
all
because of time
how
many hearts beat for this one?
how
little this moment we populate
and
no one can tell
if
anyone’s home
here
was the last
none
will know
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