Kit Kelen #1084 - shrine

1084
shrine
for the unknown ancestors
for all faiths and the faithless

for godsbother


and go to think
and have a heart of when

a series of genius strokes, my home

 a commencement of day to be in

and I have other correspondence
am variously world required
and having left the building

low flying

by hand
because of paradise
this was
and all that kind of thinking

this worship is a part time thing

series of genius strokes, my home

bees are really something
and go to show

steps of the secret
the treasure in the dance

always under the words
the singing

and the shrine
of what's remaining, what is gone

here be lifted
leave your shoes

to do
to do
and on with such
we go
and am

see here
the healing's every way you look

there isn't yet
the heaven requires

resigns to

as if taken in prayer

a bell and clap

all the gods come out

here, is it?
will I be attended?

of course by the skin of our teeth
       kisss clasp
          and clap eyes to

spun round with webs
           till Christmas

sacred beetle comes

cicada sheds
      so free

then satin

swoop low
you actuals of wing

it's mainly the music of one sphere
and only life we know
                        a fidget
here
try for the silence
              and fail