And to think there must be a source
left strangely unaware and responsible
besides, who, with the string of clouds
moves towards intermission
it is time for us to be together
to go to the screen to mind
to get caught up in the fullness of music
no more to reckon in the empty house of Romantics
The ironic rain barrel, cuddle fish,
one surveys the land and finds that the grass
is much taller over there
that this very afternoon is hot enough
to muffle the exchanges between the wildflowers.,
No one stands for something
they wait for the light to pass on into berries
or fizzle with questions,
someday you will want to know more
But no matter how hard you aim
the book opens to the same page
and gives the same message.
And that may be the only strange
encouragement that you need.
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