Thursday, June 2, 2011

3125. TWICE (in the ring they flipped, and the mind was unsettled, like America)

TWICE
(in the ring they flipped, and the
mind was unsettled, like America)
1. People work while things happen
and the massive tree houses a squirrel
as the sunlight rights itself through these
branches - or as much of them as I can
see. Rough bark torn and scarred still
shuddering with some rude shock now
so grown over and forgotten, like our
own bedeviled birth. Oh the Earth
is our loom as the fabric is doom!
-
(In the ring they flipped, and the
mind was unsettled, like America).
-
2. People work while things happen.
The massive tree houses a squirrel.
The sunlight rights itself through the
branches, or as much of them as I
can see. A rough bark, torn and scarred,
still shudders with some rude shock, now
grown over and forgotten - like our own
bedeviled birth. Oh the Earth is our
loom, and the fabric is doom.
-
(I see Marienne with two fingers
hold open the slipping door).

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