Sunday, January 25, 2009

poem as lattice structure or bird snare put up
to catch clouds what others count as seasons/her hair as she departs

fold or hinge over creased made concrescent
that makes structure pursed kiss perhaps

as portal through to, as space of moonlit through window would
as a cross across, a hand that opens cups

then a sudden wind a sudden rain answers
ripples--what transits?

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