Sunday, June 12, 2011

summer day

birds and leaf sieve
milk sun for the ears
(even insects that land on the skin are harps)
the blue hipped glass is dripping and making
a dark wood circle print
for us to live in

try (here) to ask what you need,
is it the tan leg that stuck out of the sheet this morning
is it to be a better person (someone who doesn't have to remind themselves)
more jam more art less art more intimacy
is it a capability for air

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