would follow the Hummingbird,
a fast swift of Heaven,
a lovers handshake,
and then sing…,
songs of Autumn and Life,
all the new Endings,
new Beginnings,
thrust through the Meadow,
newlyweds laughing…,
soon it will…,
be vanquished,
be everlasting,
the presence of -
a Cosmic Power,
a red day…,
a Dawn of Merrow,
protecting the alone
and Lost…,
who, in their right mind
would shake and stir,
the shape of water,
the falling leaf,
its trajectory,
who would disrupt,
the oncesoeverlasting
Beauty of a woman,
tinnitus saying more-
thanitsfairshare,
and the lost got loud,
Journeys are seldom the same,
a fine print on a skin…,
whiter than snow,
a muddy pool…,
of indiscretion,
few of us sounded so,
Wise and Merry,
bearded getting-
toletyouknow,
and then tolerate it,
sleep with it…,
taste it,
through the Burrobush,
so slick, so tender,
it dances in the wild
and desert Wind,
lonelyastheycome,
and we followed them,
Moses in the dark,
fire-brushed face…,
tumultuous roar,
near the cave
where you slept
and all your animals,
who in their right mind…,
would disturb a well-
ofgrandandglorious,
ideas…,
and so it goes,
the Summer of (f)lies,
the Winter of truth,
a great being-
finallywholeagain.
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