YOUR EYES IN THE ARM
the
asunder-burnt,
to go on rocking you, in flying
heart's shadow, to you.
Where?
Lay out the place, locate the word.
Erase. Measure.
Ashen-brightness, ashes-slew-sw-
Allowed.
Gauge, de-measure, displaced, unworded
In two.
ash-
hiccup, your eyes
in the arm,
'vermore.
Fadensonnen
Threadbarren lights
darting over the grey-black irradiated waste.
A tree -
Thought high up
gnomon reaching itself with
songs to be sung beyond
those of men’s.
Threadsuns
hovering above the wasteland grey darkening.
Thought spiralling
A tree
up higher than light shades
still songs to sing beyond
mankind.
Threadbare suns
above the black odium greying.
One tree -
above branches
that reach into Lightening: there is
song to be sung even beyond
human time.
Sunbeams
rushing over the off-white asphalt.
One tree -
high thought
gripping the tone of light itself: there is
Songs still to sing this side
of mankind.
Beaming threads of
Suns over the crepuscular waste.
A tree -
of high thought
in the lightening seizes the tone: to sing
still there is song this side
of mankind.
Paths of suns
overlooking the gush of radiating waste.
A tree -
climbs high
up thought into the shade of light: it is
still songs that need singing this side
of the human.
Lightening paths
above the gushing black wasteland.
A tree-
of high thought
in grips with light the tone itself it is
song to still sing beyond
Mankind.
Fading reed of the sun
through the wasteland grey of the black distance.
a tree
thought to
climb high up the sound of light
to sing still songs to the other side
of mankind.