May Pome

dreaming that
I am running
in drops of
water
that wear away
this grey
and
lift
again a wren
who
here
in my garden
love-loosened,
calls
all nematodes,
soil bound,
rain soaked,
awake.


returning to painting
is a plasma donation
to
to the northern within
that needs things thin
into spring,

 (ˈbreɪkɪŋ  θruː  ðiː  ˈlɪmɪts  ɒv  maɪ ˈlæŋgwɪʤ )

for example

"reek" remembered as mountain ramp

(out of stock, seasonal)

or the circle path where the sea meets stone

I am alone 

ag damhsa ag Dún Aonghais

or after

reflexión sobre campanas

Jeg ser mig selv som et hul i jorden

drikker, drikker

som et fjols.

dance

fort

ring

water

fool

where you go

shows how little

you'll
learn
about the real reek -

life.

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cardinal's call -

it's all in there.

listen.

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underestimated the flower's power
to tell time's

changed

rearranged spring

first periwinkle

tulips

violets

plum

the daffodils missing, the daffodils missing

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Ramadan

Kenko

Tao Yuan Ming

purple things

in spring cold

these transfers

belonging

to islands

of light

might save us from

l o n e l i n e s s

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