Kit Kelen #704 - Two Poems - Eternal Return

704

eternal return

sometimes I'll just look at the day

possibilities already lost

ask how many creatures share this with me

unknown to even themselves

the seen-so day's

all bright beginning

how many wildernesses to my patch?

stretch into light's flow to show

some days brittle

ache to crack

so much like religion

all invisible to themselves

practise not to squander

and we not knowing why

and I just anywhere

anyone

breeze borne

that's the open window 

 

I have to go back

among the words lost

a trail of me

and what a wood!

there isn't a way I've come

but

where the plot was gone

anything just happens

still follow along for the sunshine

come to the home of cicadas

come to where the frog tells 'o'

paint the heart mind blank

there's no writing for those

won't see the wonders

they're not reading either

much more naked

come to the door

there is no arriving here

go back to the dream before