Monday, January 15, 2018

Kit Kelen #744 - we of a breeze begin


744
we of a breeze begin


stain dwellers
tide turned


we are all the blood
for motion


we catch
ourselves
awash away


and each begin
into an intensity


here because
there's breath left


and sometimes hard
to spit it out


because I'm here
a word with you


begin because
there's still to climb


and we make mountain
of it


the earth
in fast thick pants


all overgrown
this orchard I


to the last rung
riser
cloud come in


squeeze


tether me any sea so


some days
dry twig
so heaven should bless


then tendril touch
and all enfold


caught to be kissed
and on


guess again
come bright
of the vision sought


certain notes
spin up from the fire


a pollen cough
or come through smoke


then we're the dark of it
thus far
carbon


must have slept to here
the snoring!
stertorous


we catch ourselves awash
and of a whim


then witness


it's work
this cramming air in


and call the forest lungs


call forth
a word because I'm with you


take mine
tell on
where I leave off


all of a breeze begin

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