Kit Kelen #633 - nameless

633

nameless

each is creature

just a breath

and about the business gone

here as elsewhere otherwise

easy with

over, upon

in all senses brought

some certain beams

fall on one here

to travel with the thing

each is creature

yes I am

and blaze with eyes for

all about

here by way of habitation

from whim bent

sometimes I’m the bellows

and often sunk into the soil

it’s first of the clock I am

obedient to seasons

though we cannot name them yet

each is creature

yes and yes

ring the hills bespoke

each every one is full of time

we all air abuzz

blade parting

make a way through grass

all fall about in and with laughter

who is upright in that?

who takes to lying down?

all in the court of love

robed with day full lit

have a wall around myself

am I a grove-through thicket glimpse?

every day more in of garden

this being the place where worlds begin

forever and ever arriving