At Giroux
9-25-17
Smitten and dry our land for our fools on the hill
By the way of Chaung Tzu like I'm moving
But only going slow receiving many reverberations
Yes, I'm just using it back on top again
Thank you for your concern
But I already have salvation
Way beyond my own will
For the death of the chief judge
Anyone's guess for Farrar settling with Straul
Glad in Giroux and the rain in your face
And cogitations that trouble me
Humbling myself in sackcloth
As the evening shadows fall
As to moralize in the space before the twilight and the dawn
As it is thus created...
Settle Down To Start Again
9-25-17
In the place between the garden and the wall
Grow hyacinius for the color of the leaves soon to fall
Aphoristic and sententious in the Great South Sea
Our Erythrean as Achanasius
We are back where we ought to be
In its continuity as strong bias
Standing by the door
In Denver where Roses are in bloom
In fanatical fulfillment
In that which we call the unfinished business
Wearing the starry crown receiving the end of your faith
Such as knowledge put into action and satisfaction
Our double attraction...
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