writing a blog
is easy
when nobody is reading-

just curl up
like a philosopher by/
a torn page in
the fire
making,
yes, (making)
everything around
the me
charcoal dust
a glowing wormity

you are erasable!

i know you have drifted
like a beggar
bound for Beulah
-gotten lost in the flax
and for this moment
[let me savour]
.I be
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there is milk
squeezed from the leaf
that flows
down the side
of the mountain.