Nature Kite (A sign)

by rain70

Posted to Poetry on 2003-02-21 09:08:00

A vessel made of fog. The fog is filled with light.
The winds are right. It’s night.
I’ve obeyed you wrongly, twice. They
Sell eggs for morning trust, broken any trust
Anytime I’m hungry and I need
Strength for all the creatures of and in
Accord. An entire zodiac for the wrist.


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