Kit Kelen #741 - balancing act

741

balancing act

a first touch

is like lightning grounded

tells how I conduct

tribe of who's in the picture

see them all wave

it's with me in mind

braver at a certain place

and tenderly

the carrying is all across

we stand

as if a dance might take

the work to begin

is a body

and trip fantastically till lit

call the weather to me

tell a grief again

then come to first truth of the work

its thingness now time piled

to sing

it's pointed

so we're bound to hear

a population of the remembered

so many truths by whom we are chosen

when you say soul then something misses

keep the heart in mind

as if we were leafed through

read me

all in the picture

found themselves there

it's not as if there were a scheme

but history admits us

to the world we're wielding now