Unveiling (you embrace me, as I am)

18 June — 19 June 2016
Jupiter Woods

 

When there is an opening there is an opening

now in ten thousand off settings
in their manmade varieties
echoes only ever
of that to which she tuning reaches

the net works

we still know breathing

it called it
sprung from the ground
it was found there
it shone
it flowed
it held a (w)hole

facing sunways
she reaches

the new new tender(s)

there is
every likelihood
that she will get it wrong

what is a well?
what is a port?

and considering knots
and that which is neither zero nor one

watches the heron

we find a way or make one