Thomas Lowe Taylor -- MANDALA

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for her of the earth's whole place & name


The mute, overspread, toward the air's
center and point, outdistancing
and proper, to say, there,
and in the air, to name, as it

Roasting, collecting, participial and dense,
but color resolves that distance.
Which passes,
to align in the

his air turned, not cool,
and heaviness through a mouth,
or no implied processions

in the night no morning, at that,
or stuck out to detail further
a slipped pear or shoe, word.
as crawl.

off to the ear's set and stance.

crumpled and then not, or snapped,
then a single section, calculated toward
the end of the line, sneaked away, toward
a causal, oral and necessary

detail, to spread out in the evenness of it,
he hears, too, to spend or terminal of
the rotating and spending implication of
the ears holding from a flat plane, to

helped along in sentinels toward the
friendly or associative, and then going,
a lark totaled in moving generals,
through a detail of the moon toward
the central offices of doubt and terror,
where outspread and minor, a century

three terms and the calculations. Image.

and fastened clearly, along and close,
where the time closed and made the night,
over and beyond a door, the ovens doom,
to become or close, to close the shades, panting

and clearly, and then to seem, as if answering
where force pertains

the tanks and tractors filled with propane.
into evening as a boxed intrusion, then
as a reminder as the door to whom

where they aim and close in, as surprising
as that is its inner quality, from names, to
the noun and pensive attitude, at last!
out from voice and interruption, closing in on
the air's telling of catalogs and doubt,
a face at least
darkness intervenes in the sentences

wherever the details closing to a sense and
the same clearing of usage toward senses,
then the noses and ears, at least, to rest
on and then done out, at last, a center,
and no detail flat or arranged, and stop.

at least as what amounts to absence, the door.
open at last to the will of defeat removed,
and temporized, as a clause or will, and closed
toward a sentence of strategies internal

the clear and clinging interruption of the
air closing and spreading through the door,
as a close dog permits to choose and past
the details and close doors of the revenues.
insignificant and positive.

anyway. what possessed a glance to arise
into morning, inhabitant of the moon.

which closeted itself and emptiness as another.
and detailed the close moon out to a time,
and then passed along the restive shoreline,
toward another attribute of the denial and
restive absolutes, along among, but at least that!

How the quantity presses close, and halts.
beyond connection, toward ears of colored moon,
or possession and diminishment, closing in,
closing in and rest, and rest to pass, to
the moon's space, foretold, or waiting it
to seem, to seem as a term would be,
total or collapsed, the rows and nodes
of doubt as ends and stop stopped.

as it is, as it was, to seem, out, beyond.
center of her name uttered.


as a name has, density throughout, to be.
as the last and utter particle of terms,
onto the moon thrust, as a doubt, at least
to be would be that, and more, demand,
from the name to see the rest resting.

examples of envelopes. How would it seem?
a cue, passing overhead, a distance of doubt,
the moon in its passions, her name out to
dust, and time's elongations, three or four,
the term of, and included, there, and going

the apple of it, heavy, now, and turning out,
wherever and beyond, to a tempo wrought, to
seem to be as close lines term and turn, to
the restive and elaborate tempers.

when time moves along toward the pages
the air, too, and a new light out to sell,
the color orange improves, but spends, shade
the telling and relief, a schedule, therefore

often to be simply elevated along the simple
lines of the scale of beings, and posterior,
but interrupt but, and beginning, as doubt,
wherever the light becomes its name, to

a tomb would spell, a doubt, too, and then,
whatever means are at his hand, means, then.

alight and pass, the color orange has the door,
the orange door is orange and light.

but do not wait, forever, time, to close in
and the open door opening, toward sanctimony.
particular, to become what, over the boxed
completed thought. after and
totally the sought quality, door and globe,
but thought.

as a time and going, toward the envelopes,
to the refuge of particular time, or contexts,
told through the reliances, no benevolent aims,
but going to the woods, the color orange, then,
from the time of time, and along through.

her name out, and the color orange. total.
a manual density, scale of pursuit, through.
but whatever schedule, and the tomb of

hearing through a light ear, to doubt.

but becoming, through what becomes, the box of
triangular night, foretold past the edges of color,
wherever a verb persists and comes to, along, along.

but become, a whisper, to lose their hearing,
but along, and a whorl, to become morning and
but fabric, warped together without warning.
But color, wandering toward the commands
But importuning, peeling denials reverse claims,
but the night, alarms of morning out spread,

but the night moving its weight aloft & sudden.

scale of duties denied, the color orange to a
new moon sudden as a harp twinges to
the new silence from wherever it is.

a beam.

term of the resolute soldiers, losing ground in
but waiting to find the realms of new form,
whoever gestures around, and skirting the edge of
beyond a new doom and roses of fried egg.
loose pans clatter furiously, the color orange,
friends of the light behavior, her name out.
beyond and beyond, but there! and a name,
but the mountain's rhythm of its own scale

to depend from the color orange, to theme,
and the noise, the air's weight, foretelling.

skips a lot. whose whip-hose air, new and
rhythmic, boasting quickly toward a furious
noise, behaving overt to scale the room of
orange name her tools and tools, of
of the door, and color, as orange to
push, at last, and light, there, too
the room.

whose overt regal box of topping to wheel clatter.

there the road warps, dirt or the laughter. tomb.
furthering along a roseate piecemeal density, them.
but a defense, of nothing, at least, a name, for.

what's eating, where the belief is its own mood.
the act of the shape, or rooms, boxed from
slip away, oh, a tender thing, a slippery
but left to repeat, wherever, to come along, to
come along, and then going into the removal.

Apples lie along the rest. The slippery tunnel.
Further along where the road lies. over the.
but slippery the color of the mountain, to be.
or heavy and absolute, persisting along to the air.
no mistaking it! begin again or tactics

loop

reduced toward the random generals. Books open.
but a rock surface. tension and the air. oven.
but a rhythm-ribbed evanescence, beating and ease
the light doctors itself, the self boxes light, the
apples linger in the shadowy refuge & remember.

How to reduce the gestures to stamps and clasps.
particular as a general, tonight, orange, and, it
apple the night's general orange in dealing to
apple the moon along the right roads in to

needle to the right density, touch, to complete.
the moon's streets forward, but air, too, noun.

and then, but color, and toward them all
a good line, touch, through release and
a view of the road, speeding. Begin to move.

hovercraft, the loom

but going toward or erasures, becoming another annual,
crossed over, a car door, nouns too, to color, even

but speeding astonished, settling down along the
way from escaped attitudes from particular ovens
from a reduced closure from a clear pine tree
pinhole of the needling restive and boxes to
the ligature thing in, partly or color, and it

behaving, too. or a sleep third, partly particular.
so scheme toward another deal, dealing along
to wheel, serving or severed, wait, Catullus, ovens.
open to a privy tree or flower, roses roses roses

the deal. hearing, offstage, on top the color

believed, the deal, totally the thing done deals
its oven door ready, open, away from or

composition, the orange already

memo toward the healing tensions, but there!
oh, and, the cars beneath them, waiting sleep to
the road went along toward that, and not

to become already inside from the rest to its
the road along which traveled three monks.
color to box as ease slips not nodule to them,
from what ease remembered, the box not loose
or coming, David, toward, her, david, too.

But a rhythm or room, to be would, slip to,
the time, century, of ether or hard work, let
off to the square, water forward, behind, too,
oh well, but hard to it, coming and close,
thrift, well well welcome, over, to, a

bleeding. Come back up to breathe. yes, yes,
the lines & colors, composed cheerfully.

and beyond, again, whatever, fortune's name,
from events taste and shape, leased, to tell,
oh, easy, but flipped, schedule of the night,
lets lettuce, ease to slip, remember? Boxes.

The fat carts, let's remember the crumpled donkey
hesitation. silver image cast ashore from money
spit the cuticle room down but its flat ease
not to send, when, to beneath, easy, now, it.

or cooperate, already, from what won't believe. The

composed of flat nouns nouns are flat composed.

skip the rest, stop, go back, do not touch.

respond willingly and do not respond. That!

enough looms.

or from that to act that act. out color
inside the act of color in color to become from
color inside flat remember her name, to do

sleepily, too. ease on down to new scales of
but heavily and forgetful. Carry it through
to slow air from the reduced fathoms of.

holding what the what tree, from its color

just say it. from an avenue toward the

night's reduced eloping of not a thing enough,
but three or four to become another and the
reduced bestowal tomb from the gaps & sentences
inside them another color gleams development



to free her, to rescue the name of the earth out
from meaning toward night's moon of attachment

thrust away as a sudden disaster intends its
keeper's thrust toward color timed and spent,
but the new tones turned into beneath of the
camera or a zoom, believed, the book to and

connect there to spend, stop! but stop and stop

prices redirect the color orange from noise
or the special and pale books reduced.

heavily a flow, colored, to turn, and go away
but turn and stop go away to attention ;yes,
command unto the three forces, scale remove

as reduce tomb color and then, then, then, as

again? whose the doorway into moon, the

removed again to spend a night a new to

shipped out, their black roses resting toward
the monsters of the black roses total new and
where a detail, new from ascent, there as a door
to his easter parades, from quick roses and
the name of the name, inside quacks, stop.

But the resting doves quack to the rest as
a dove and cup to put the open and
monkeys over boxed color to scheme toward,
from imageless states outward into the

colored pale and pasture relates alarmingly
ovens toward the moon's overt peels
from the night toward it.

Beneath the school, beneath the door

clever toward

not so slight, an impinged place of
the redness extended from, and in the
in the construction of a detail or scale,
he says to her, and then stops, and says to

But the flowers, too, spread red and total
the air's management, revolving through noon
into pale dimensions, unretreated, from all this
how the beasts and triangles determine, toward

Beyond, into the real, ovens are detailed opening
toward a sentiment, from the rest and faulted

toward three or four items, associated like that

a pasture extended into color or flat depth.

Third in the air, he flips out onto the desert
the last movie ended and began with words

over against and to, these alternations and from
But words are words, here the oven is orange

to see the name, rocking out, then a turn
and skating, but the box opens orangely
from a tool, heating elements are, door to

the room rests in orange color orange inside
Between and a segment from spending the
But onto interruption's cause, to have it

in the evening, a sentence ends, toward

Colors of rocky silence, in the air termed
to the release of silence, into her specific

The old barn shimmering, or a red opening
But whole in the sun, and new shades shaded
But shaded new in a shimmering red day

But a fixture, certain, to pass along in
threading pastures denied bypass into seems
through a plastic through, beyond the

Besides removing toward the extended monologs
thirteen mornings drape toward draped moves
Besides crayons boxed said into light

The oven door opens orange floor squared
the rest rests, along the moon passed out

Slippery and precise, no more looms into

A dodge away past cups lighted and names
a dodge away part and capped to alight
A ford to scheme cups into dead air
and pistol pistol, skip to the remover, moon

A moon away, thought, redeemed, oh, say
to the ear's dope, to the light pencils and
scaled toward sheep dipped along a door
way overhead, the sheep removed their day
as well as that, as a doorway ovened red.

Lie along the wall, & skip to kill deer to

and hold aloft to sheep scent, along to

heaving into the moon, a light space to
moon the moon along children settled to
alight the earth's name "Beloved" and

sheep steal shed steam slipped scene.

Makes a new skip, sheeps along unmarked
to restore, black colors toward new sheep
But along a doorway to sleep to the moon
crafts and crafts, the leavers to the light
But along and no more stops. Stop. and on

Which has the room along steeply, a dog
Besides whatever stays, the inside out to
and along besides the staying that is it

tune colored to red shades besides saying
that is too close to remove the air into,
besides saying they are dumb, to release
his opening cards color release back time to
ease back on in as a door or feeling

has to loom up wheel sheer and choice

is to be said, definitely, that is there.

Stopped alert and released besides light
to heaviness alert besides the loose air
into slipped flat hearing toward sensory
but waits away to the slipped sheep to

and holds heavy hearing horses helping to
wheel box tell do scheme red paper; wire

where the arsenals resound from their totals
as a dredge scales the wall down, but wheels
speed away, toward a darkness, but selling into
hearing the lightness spells sensory closes
her name selling the light years away to

specially designed names hear closeness
and the doorways out toward moonlight,
but hearing and spending an illusion from

whatever holds the night into a slight

Special qualities of use and name, the color
and the coffee boiling through a name verb
spells the slightness from structures away

The name of wheels and the rest resting
away as a darkness away to a slightly
and the doorway sneaks from

wherever a relapse denotes toward it.

beyond the names of doubt toward it

fringed from doubt toward the air's sleep

which is the particular doubt of the name

when a name precedes the tune of sleep

between the name's opening and stalls

toward looms and their colors

whose particular name removes the night
aside and going through the special names

where a necktie loses the way out, the
removed name spells a seeming quality

a sleep name and no name asleep into

the thrust along the name of things away
toward upper dooms named density
and Touch! Touch! the sleeping feels
the likeness alerts remainder from her
what she says toward a thrust toward
but sleeps away color like the air and

but names the light colors of movement

the act's residue spells detail from it

which allows a red door opening wheel

wheel to wheel as a bowl is opened from

But to take and send along the air to
which has the new place specially told and
hearing the rightness aligned from shape
but the moon's own air spent from sir
where the details are alert toward a moon

But seems and stale toward a fiction
and name alert from stale & fragrance
and a tempo of birds along the way
probably, to sleep the night toward it.
and choose the way away to talk to

her name away to the names of sleep
and away toward wheels and names

from the door out onto dirt & trees

from the army and blue days said

to the ease of the air away away to

a new saying holds the door away to
besides the slippery timing of words in
where a shadow has the red door sleeps
between all that is all in sleepy red sleep
to the internal saying of the slams, too.

But shifting to the envelopes are to say
inside and words, which extend incalculably

where the air is new to say where or say

where a box and triangle sound away to

the sending is red squares cupped out

to the easels read and reading, aloud, too,
that is would be that, where it is & nowhere

the peel is sent quickly to alert days and

no looms are blue today as an alertness

But shadowed and sleepy, like the door
which is new to say quickly that it
has detail or spends sending in a moon

a shot or lark to be detail that has it

a volcano which information is exact
like this decision saying to wheels, yes.

that a color or dove would be alert to
the saying of that meaning is closely
denying the orange meaning of doors to

which close day has triangles, too, sleep

inside meaning the cupping remove tap

Between the tapping cups which alert
a shaded tree to say no to disease
where space has sent along the same

Blue looms rise sudden to thrust from

But the creepy saying is flat to become
from the saying tat speaks flat to be
the inside of the day is sleepy and names
but energetic and holds the covers down

but spreadsy quietly and bathing a day to
the eases or oranges cut diverse and say

to the pairing and seeing away as words
yeast, to join and spell alert, as said

but saying the eases of movement, oh, old
and paired like and like, and the redness

where a saying sends down red door sleepy
to alert a rhythm and doubt saying

but the real meanness to cupping tapping
and tapping red movements are said.

Through passion, as clever and distant, the
answering tides of tides, to turn out, through,
where words are, they lie to, in a mood
from the answering tides & waves, as a flat

would, in the energetic and special places
toward a world, crept; to, through, and
into the world crept, at the far side

and hanging from the eastern ceiling, a door
a way to or through any incidental noise

the passing of arrows, where they hit slidly
it is rest which comes so red and paint

the tides, answering, sliding along into that
but ease guards its treasures, beyond a date

having supposing detail and symbol of that

the spreading out of noon, inside rubber faces
where detail and stop the rest to decide after
but when and going, through the air, crept

along the way, along the corridor, to send

but seeming to pass through and holding on
but the light comes and goes to thread its ease

in the after noon the seagulls the after sense of
to become a name and send but language is

to go then go to the air and moon and seeming
in the air of the revolving sense the image to

scale the door red whales or fish fishing through
who is the answer, and going down down the way

where a turning spinning and the red way orange

to collapse the loom blue out down a way to the

But a door done noun and fill in the rest
to pass by to pass by and go on in, to fill it up
and scheduling to the rest which is only itself, but
goes on down to rest where the only door goes.

and gone to the passing of the tune to its gate
beyond a line out through to the door of its going
to the air going and on down to the door to the
past the refuge of air sent to the alertness of it

in demons dreamed through the fight and timing, hold
there they are, in a manner of its speaking to
and the rest of time, where the days and nights are

to a tool the gauge of meaning where they speak from
inside the air to the tool between spaces of
but types of dirt and going red to tell of them

and going the dirt red out to whale inside

the blue loom

to charge it test or rest out there and dirt
belonging as a time from respite from overtness
to the air belonging to a simple testing device to

whom and cars going are simply responding places
then beyond but easy to say it off the tune from
connective the sensual of reading and here & there
but a spot driven from theory rescued a whale
answering praises send red doom from vehicles

thrust from air and resounding the rest from it
sheep are sending out the door of sheep from it
where the details skip to whole elements of it
and the door of denial of the rest of it of them
to spend alarmingly in sound any restive thing

and charged a boost of timing through a scheme
afterwards to exclaim the sending out as there

but looms cause to thrust and apples chewing

are driving to the edges and its resembling from

halfway across to the edges and geology in sight
beyond any doorway to cause the people thrust off of
and singing in the saying to the air from its air

and singing their way to the ovens and red doors of
but aloft and foreign, their words surfacing to

and any day will to to be the same of the beginning
where are you tonite the rest of it has to come by
to the edge and after the rest of it as a tune from

beginning to ease away to red doors going softly to
inside reading aloud which it comes to after
but the room going along along to come away
and people are just as just to from the restive

and doors are left away lightly to cause the moon
inside which as the cause to deny or light of it
which has a detail for remaining substances in
posterior thrusts of aliens are clever and specific
totals of the cautious elegies inside them as if

but sledding and stories which are blue looms

to leave off in a normal voice the rest
is its eases from the doorway as if the moon
as a room going to ease on to the sailors toward
his schedule of senses to a thrust forward in
the same as it has to go off from the poetry on

any word coming any word then at all after it
to speak as if the going and red door image
thrust forward to believe the door to a single coming
there and there off the moon to a simple detail
who is the door the rest goes toward its eases
besides who is that going to Sacramento as

and blue moons too the easy passing of his people
and going on down to passage on the way on down
as they went away in a normal voice to think

unremittingly and scaled after as material was
to the door and after to speak like that as

and single

to the south and a composed flute of science
there as a prick left a soft point of it
and spread and went toward all of it pushed
detail and words went along toward simply
as bending and restive combinations they gassed it

stationery, to write and stop, be simply alert there
to head off as a movement and no more stops stop
ram away the door as went shoveling in here is
is the present is tense a word and same to

as the locator goes as his naming from tunes
of doubt as the square, to slide a purple wedge
then forms and are the rest here one geometry
returns simply a detail the moon or a whale
to go on down to the inside the name's moon
where the spending caused the details a loss

the blue looms welded aside the tops of trees
to color and descending restive commands

or any heavy device settles down through here
toward a white car and nobody doing that as
burst through passing to remind out no one reads
the moon sliding away no sameness even to still
the repetitions of philosophy has the ear of soup stones

as images are the dreams and words of light

but aside the half-way arrow to remain
in a time of doubt or pressure to remain a
heavy bit of string spent along sometimes the
same as pauses are doubt to share the idea
of the of the idea and red whales cautious to

inside a defeat to mention the included come
come to the inside where names are things as
a detail of watching the moves moving toward
a style and red whales singing past the

colour and odour as the restive absolutes are
inside a tired egg as a learning is to

blue looms

passion and the cover to endless remains of
any poetic disturbance the same following to
its memory the restive and scaled out to a
doors are always wet like that as an easy
door and the easy things are just like that
never and gone to red absolutes approaching
the moon and its too easy as marathons are

information a word, and medium or rare the meat
total the rest to come away as a desert or sand
removed toward the simplest designs imaginable
toward a thrust out as a single detail

in the firing the positions of responsibility to
the fired spit of clay moods experiences to
quickly the hassled and body of its ends
to end to end slip away air the white of it
which is blue looms easing out to be

has dinner often the thinking out waiting to
spend away and waiting for a memory name it
besides recapitulating toward the thorough deal
of the mood and climax of rest or color end
the stop stop attending stop as green and then

the end begins to come across to the easy dust
of the other side and thinking to the doorway
but bent the shaft and the new material
soft, her body my ears and touch light as

the door and recovery of seeing the stop to ease
besides and a focus toward the air in a
single doing of all of it out flat past the
one simple editorial the wash house; built
to the red dots spending as a rescued air
to belong there as a simple color, a red pail

the door
the blue loom

to a theory: hear the moon sag, loose
the numbers out there and there and here to
scale a detail out images are the present tense
as a detail logged along the rest of it to
the door-grey as air dirt and colored triangle
of love the speed of dust and seeing the verbs
to become the rest the work as a finishing to
the moon and his details to pass along the
highway toward the moon's interior of at
least a blocked air way or passage of
doubt sent along to pause without anything
away toward the door of his easy dust and
going toward the dust of internal sandy peels

which cause has pause to be the rest of color
where a door says go to the moon's own place
and sphere of dimension and thrust and touch,
to the air going along the way to soldiers
being in the wood, or wall, or forests.

peeling away inside doubt the enemy of
bloody fingers dying out thrust to caused or
sense of the mode or detail of energy the

looms are skiing inside anyplace to come
away and then going along through the
air to mean the touching of any sphere
would do to mention as a car would go

along the moon or away the beach rests to
go along the way into another crisis rests
toward anyplace to rest away to the moon
as a dirty floor and skipping the tool of his
simple details going along to become the tool

has the single remedy toward dusk and
staring staring the eyes, too, as a doubt relaxes
toward the air's rest and doubt, toward
anything but going along a hundred pages
from the color of it to the color of anything
or red whales rising out of speech to sound
and then going along in the rest of it.

but aside there is and continues as if the
mud was left to anything but that and
telling anyone has his words to say anything
but goes along the shore to be walking in
pinpricks of sensation as a lapsed area or
detail of anything would seem to be that.

and then saying anything else as it goes
to the simplest necessities of the air &
then anywhere else would describe the
pictures are going away as a dusty place
remembers its name to the edges and dates
there are the passions and doors of it
and calculation the easy singing of the
people who are the rest as they are not
or anything else the rest going toward
the moon's own thrust of anything inside
the shape which is the shape and then
around the middle of its name & looms
or anything else to the scheme of the moon
of color turning away toward the turning and
going from that to a point and stopping, to
turn along the way into a capable sensation
of anything else inside the doorway to the
restive birds & shores & tides & remembering
anything else besides going on the rest is
to say that it is anything like that to
say who is going anywhere to the saying of
what it is to anything else but going along
into the rest of what the birds go toward
the orange birds which are scattered above
a pin or settled particular and though is
disturbed away to the shell or stone or any
other spaces toward the particular disturbances
from another area forward toward the moon
of that which or color or any form or a
cousin of words which moves the words along
in anything else of the movement toward
a schedule of the details inside another
dimension of particulars from the one of
the color to a color of the one of color,
possessing a color of the restive shorebirds
on along the wall the moon the shore the eases
of doubt or spaghetti absolutes sensation of
the air skating away to contact the picture
air remaining to send or need or become
along the way to the back or front which
is listening outside the listening of anything
else but going to the restive central and
the color of doubt being blue besides as it
goes and shows itself to anyone but says
that that it is what is blue a loom of
the room is also blue to be the touch besides
that which is the room and going from
words to anything else to the totally grey
color of the broken airway the skipping
and singing of any growly voice to stop his blue
naming inside anything a cup a term a
blue disk another a spelling to the
red apples away to say what it is to the
eases and lapses of describing and there
the airway through red whales to a simple
and artificial causeway of going through the
shallow clothing and then being sure of the
listening and doing at the same time as the
rest of it is there and going along through
the air to a moon or substance from which
a particular is drawn and the substances
left intact the color too the area of the
occasions of anything beside the stones the
masonry and has its work to become a going
and pausing river of what it is to work and
be alive and rhythm of it are anything to
help along with friends, the others, everyone
is helping to say that besides anything
else there is that and then saying any-
thing into the spaces or colors of the details
in harmony toward the door the whale
the whole red voice into anything
which has the interruption and movement to become
still, still, not moving, stopped & quiet.

beside or on top of, the rest stops. where it
goes on besides, to elope toward sentences, then
a cold egg has a line, and toward the rest,
nothing. But stops away. And sends along,
into nothing but what it is. and stops, to become
another sending along. toward the moon. and then
his ears warp & bend around, where the special
qualities are.

and wrapped cautiously or reversed, once to that
sent toward the cautious wrappers, encased tightly
toward a red thread spent, along anything else
the pensive attributes, then listen, and then listen
toward anything which is that, and then go on
in another red clay water jug, in the moon, but
close to the density of the red whale, or the blue loom.

what the door is, the door is also that, too
and alongside another red detail is no enemy
and there the fragments of its specific quantity

the blue loom remains open

a lapsed quantity going through to shove it
before the lapsed qualities of anything else
besides that, which it spreads out all white
besides going along through interruption, a single
format to the particular unqualified distance.

but to go, and into that sentence, a simple destiny,
that a simple thing remains away, through the dust
of its particular thing to be remaining away into
that force or power to the internal of its things. touch.
one is not that one of its left and being that on.

part to the feeling of red whales after anything.
the whole thing continuing to be its own passage.
a stopped place or mark to the final thrust.

and then going away into the sound of its sound.
but the blue and red and white and color of

the melting is the past of single colors from

turning out to the easy riding sailors of a
slippery doubt that a light poem forms in
a case or shelf to the schedule oaf saying that.

anybody coming along through the airways to a silence,
to follow along through the normal channel of it.

a thrust forward into the past of any whale or net.
a particular language missing the point of doubt.
the air is missing. eloped and the gut. off.

pass the days to a friend who is no one else
and a mirror from the desk in the hallway
out to leave the movement into a close and
dense name of anyone else who knows it
from his particular name of doubt. There. The
room turns.

any potato is round, that a fool has peels
to color of noun and noun, then going to the
dishes slowly.

or halfway to the mountain, where a bowl
sits easily. The red potato warms my heart.
easy as that, another box folds up, to eat.
aside the lazy afternoon is folding up, to
rest aside the sharing of mountains, restive.

Ken & the followers said that they were going
to story story and shift away to his loose
following the rest along to act or invent the rest.

and what it was after that to the rest of
anything else to say that the room was bare
enough to follow through and simplify ;the norm.

go to the moon, where any shadow hangs fine.
say that it rests on nothing, where a loose
air is beyond the simple saying of red or
blue, the norm and scale of centering on
in. A Dragon! A Dragon! and wait
and his shadow smoothes on down.

we all know these words well.

and the room to its actual space where it is
going through the potatoes into a new air, and
then going into the potato room to spend it along.
but sending the names into a new air and stops.

but spending the light away into the ear of time
where a new moon reverberates away and waits.
hold the edges down, and wait along to send it, too.

the resting waves hold through their novels to see
but there isn't a space to have it stop and hold,
there is no way to stop the moving areas of dirt loose
to become again in beginning where one was that

over the rest and the walls solid and heavy to another
but waiting along to see the rest as it goes along
the drama and waiting to go on to that as easily,
and having no movement again but going along to

the new moon is waiting it out to have the rest come
and the blue loom weaving the rest warping

as a dog is that.

to rest along the waiting projects which are long
and going along with even their intelligence is that
to be the name of it holding a dream away to rest
and going along to weave it loosely to another test.

but reviewing as it is easily told the words are too
and that to hold on and go toward but rest out
as all of it is going to do anything else but that
and holding along the rest to do whatever it is and
that, too, as a thing and going to the baskets are
the terminals of it to seem as what it is again,
to be what it is along with anything else besides that

or waiting again outside whatever it is in the light
where a moon goes along and down the shore's ease to
see it through anything else besides that and go.
where it stops.

and the red whales are there too, and waiting
to go along with anything else besides that
to anything else beside the river to that and
nowhere else. to be that as it is to be.

where it is that to box a fixed fish and
wait where remaining thinking is a sound for it.
where the fish eyes of any whale are left away
to the old man to wait away as if that were it.

or to tell anyone anything about fish to have it right
between the others who are lying down to rest in
where it seems to be alive and snagging fish.

besides your part to behold the fish away to
theater is like that for him and he is not
too far away from anything that he likes to be
the fish is going along there and steaming silently

to a total dove the fish is rice eyes to become
where there is a lapse or doubt between us
that anything would do it slightly as if there
were those and the others to rest lightly beside
anything that it would be so easily as a program

and fish are like that too blue looms among
then and suddenly stops.

if anything were like that; to be so easily inside
what it is to deal along and rest or leave
that something noun and the flat which ;you is
inside the terms to behave so easily as inside

but inside where terms the scale of the thing
and seeming but intelligence a word or discourse
which is the imaginary response in the midst of

but trembling stays away slowly to be the truth

if it is anything like that to relieve them of
their sentences to feel the thing which it is
and then going along to do it so easily as
the door or red fish and spending its leave

where a word is the singing thing out of its doing
to be the easy thing that it is to be what
the doing passes slowly along beside the
doorway to tell what they know as a standing
blue loom.

the ease and the door. shelled like liking to be
where the same is a simple ballad to refuse it
where the manner single has dirt loose and it
is the same thing where it said so to be that.

and wait to flee or going inside is that too
which picked it up to wait along the line of birds
where the shore sparkled and rent and lent
but then going a long way in the rest
to sell a long where the red verbs going to be

ease to sell out the rest as out sell the ease to
be the sell out ;rest be sell out the ease of
going rest sell be ease to of the thing is that

and down

the doorway has a thing to sheep its light
to push push push pop and spend where it
is like anything besides its being that, too.

another rest as the night is seeming

to be the mostly often of another resting square
the donuts did it, but left it away to sell
along the door as if a tree were burned to
tell anything often and becoming restive to life
as a lover releases his singing to the clouds
the life is alone and restive to become that
of which time is the particular disturbance to
whom beheld as if saying were anything to
work through to seem to be plugged in to as a
conversation and has very abrupt and lovely
things about it saying that that it is color only
and goes to rest as a thing would, down to
stop off and be another easy thing, there!, and
paying off the simple things which it has too
easily to relieve the saying and another tension
figured out, what would be there anyway?

the doorway of red whales spread caution
in a manner of his habitual doing to wait
the new scheme is totally figured out.

but conviction has a red door too to release
flocks of pigeons to cockroaches the smallness
of them and surprise to tale the story of him.
the restive absolutes of time are waiting along
to tell the other details off the scheme of any
other days and time are waiting to speed forward.

the leavings of dusk are penetrated often enough
has the doorway of a scale and mountainous wind.
but has the ears loosely to be waiting there
but has a clever car to sell the door away
and thinking beside the river of anything
else is singular to identify the square of
watched episodes and passions beyond anything
that easy episode releases passion intensely
which I mean I mean by this which it is

but simply put, another can opener. beside verbs.
the day. eases to fish. has a happy norm.
the dog, his master fish is eyed along.

and whether or not anything is like this is
beside the placement of anything else too,
as a conversation loads up toward anything
and elsewhere they are relieved to astonish
the heavy clasps and reliances toward doubt.
the restive absolutes are like any liking

the fish gets away and food fish to relieve
their words get by and smell too easily, too.

the doorway has a tame appearance to disguise
rocks and boulders as events which they
cause to explode harmlessly and try that!
or beside a floating whale, too.

that's quick. to surprise off an do.
any name is simple but going along, too.

the doorway has blue looms weaving

spread-out.

to the passions they are going down to anything
but has the dreaming fish told simply there

and a waiting emptiness of doubt and passion,
there in the doorway to have effect on everyone,
but simply doing anything at all to roses.

the gates have space between singing is easy

apples float to another density is the thing

sentences go to start with anything else to
become the starter where a sentence is that.

the image is the movement into the image
where a scattered place resounds outward.

between anything else there is all the rest to
go between what it is and seems to go on.

There! the apples are resisting.

heat it slowly and cap off.

or wait awhile to believe them again
the doorway is another particular disturbance
of walls that goes inside the air of anything

hold her down, and sing simply that there is
nothing anywhere and practice that love.

anywhere is the same as the other place to be
going from the mountain down her name
is like that a spelled thing, whisper it.

the scratching has a light and easy place
to finish the touch her legs are rocks
the earth the name of everyone and sky
the father's place upended to touch or
tend her song aloft to touch or speak that
love is singing to the air to be where you
are that I am everything to come to my-
self in quick touches to be anywhere at
all in your name or eyes of facing &
touching that saying the whole
thing is not your name but anyone's and
holding the rocks in place to the end of
any sunshine or monument spelled out touched
out to send along or from the name and
telling that your song is welcome is words
is the moon weaving its branches to leaves
and songs where any poet sings his love
for her whom he sees everywhere in the
singing and touching flesh upon flesh to be
everywhere in the world the sky your love your
name of all times and sensations and
centers of everywhere at once the thing
and power of love to be the one and
thing of being that and holding out any
song to hear or see but saying that and
no other to the world of everyone to
touch a shadow or his heroic face
as anyone could and does which they
all do as easily as anything,
to anyone who is not there besides any
time at all the rest between anything is
black and hopeful that a light would be
bursting out of pages an singing to the
rest and passing of touching anyone else
and anywhere the same as you or me to be
one and whole and anybody else the rest
of them easing on down the lawn is wet
and easy for them to come across to walk
into everyone else in their waiting to become
what they are already as their love and
passion hold them out to everyone else that
is their richness and temporary silence to
be anyone else that they are as movers &
movers going into town to see how it
is at last the rest has moved and
silence following silence to the quiet
hum of anything else moving inside to
be who they are to you & your love
that it is that and nowhere to seem like
the picture is always silent and going to
them or you or me and standing silently
inside everyone else in their standing and
who they are waiting for in the pictures of
what they are actually seeing as their love
sings and bends them down where the sky's
limits come into everyone else to be the
father and name of all of them at the same
time where they are moving the father his
simple things which are not anywhere else
besides there as it is to be the same
as that and go to the love of them
for each other always at the center of their
love and touching to whom it all attends
with color and movement to their love
added onto what it is the same as
that and its silence to fly along so
simply in the love of advice and a
restive situation from the passion and time
of anybody's rivers and terms to the flower
of it the moon a desert or shell and then
seeing all of it coming loosely upon the
singing of anyone to his song to be who he
is along all the times and places of
his heart & blood centering through the
one and same love to touch or sing to
anyone in his being and blood that he
is to her the same as anything and
not waiting not singing to have the
energies and lovings of moving in and
out and stopping, resting, being still and
whole and another who crosses out to be
the one of anyone else besides being to
himself she whom he is to be as that
one love to seem to be anything at the
start and finish for them to release and
sing through everywhere the moon or any
place the rest is like that
and going along to say anything from
love to touch to rest to stop and sing
to rise to stand and thrust the sky
to her name and song and being one
and child to the sky and sun of any
place the same place walking through
the world's air and breezes to the
father's open fields and having the
time and movement of anyone to stop
to rest to sing to have the moon and
time and song and rest and stop and
stop and stop and stop and rest
the rest of their love is ending
the song of their being together in all
of it the same and stop to rest.

they go on from that to their words.
they go inside for the night.
they are beside the walls and skies.

the oranges are beside the door, where a
floor has the rug on it, to the fish and their
own poems sung too easily for that. inside.

they are anything besides what they are to be.
the oven has its hinges from practiced paces.
it is noon and the resting areas are the same.
it is another moonless night between anything.
and to fill in any space with its reality.
the feeling and time of love through the day

where are the fences rising off the earth?

a split time has the day off the earth.

but they are the love and time of anyone
to be that place and song as anyone
to be that mood and love as oranges
collapse toward the sky rising off her
name to the door to ease on in.

as they are that to be their place and
name them to whom they speak to anyone as place
and the line of any speech to its love, to be.
or for anyone the same as that to rest and
sing and have the time of it being that and
going into the room always to become that and
having anyone else there as the same thing to see
to anyone else that the orange color is particular.

they are singing again into the time of its
saying and listening to the room be its love
of everything else that it is becoming light.

that the place is new and time is its name to
be the place it is to have her name out again,
and the oranges going down along anything
that it is besides the time to say it clearly
to the listening that one is doing to the words
and having everyone the same as that.

the blue rooms glisten and sing

in a special place, to descend to the name
of things in their special places to name
where she has the claims to becoming through
all the attributes of seeing, that the air lays
across everything in its places and tempos to
the clean edges of everything beyond the names
of things through their special qualities and names.

where I come to through everything that I am
in the evening of everyone, telling the things
that I know through the conditions and acts
of being there where I am and going along.

where I have her in me to see and space to
the earth's places of space and the sky to
the father's houses and names from everyone.

toward red spaces sent in the seeing and
gathering of everything that I am that I am

to send everything into the time and its seasons.

in the air sent to pass through dreams
in their special places where they are.
to send them along like that to the places
where they are sent in the new sunlight, too.

and going is like that, to have a place out
to the things that I am for her to be and
send to her to gather in a coming & going
to the new places in sun and the father of
everyone in thinking but not only that that
I am beside the things I am thinking that
I am that, too, beyond all those things
and her, too, in remembering that I am that,
to send the light along in its temporary
names and places to be coming between
all the rest that it is in its being.

toward the rest, rests toward that, too

and going along.

that in the acting and passing through
what it is and in what I am to that in some
listening and taking away from what it is to that
which it is and being that besides, and seeing
to the left or to the right is no matter at all
is beside everything nothing to be doing.

where the names are like that to everyone.
and color coming through her name to me to
the rest of it what it is to be like that like.

and away from what I am to here and in her
but on her and then away and going in.

that there are no others besides them and they are that,
revolving through what is said toward any knowing
and where it comes to in its moving that it is
that and nothing more than its moving in what
it is in that moving to that and I am too.

another red whale turnips away to be that
and goes toward anything else besides.

what they come to in their parts of everyone else.
the thing being done besides what it is already to
be that and then nothing else to the others who are.

she is there and her name is that being there as she is.

where anyone is that to be that and anything else, too.

going from all of it to the place where one is that.

passing the moving to be where one is that and moving.

and going to that to move the place and name of everything.

to be so and come to that to be so to the rest, too.
where it is going to be that and the rest in moving.
to the air and names and places where it is that.

and then going on like that to be what one is
and staying with that that one is and going on
and beginning in that or one is that beginning.
rehearsing everything to be that where one is that.

and going on again.

where that is anything to be that that is going around.
and that is what one is doing like that and that too.



the place her name the earth is to be so in that
as it is to be where her name is that knowing from
what one is to be that and nothing else to the
rest of what one is to be that as one is having
her name to be the rest of it in the moving and
naming of anything else besides the place and
name of her place and name to be so in the
things and places where one is that and her
name and place to be so in that earth to
be inside and going down to the darkness
and depth of a name inside one's self to
find her and name her to the place of
the earth descending like that in time in
any time at all to go the same way always
toward the descending and naming and
going along to that which one is in the places
and punctures of movement to be so
among everything else
which is that and going to the whole of its
name and place to the restive places of who one
is in being there at all to rest and claim to the
whole of anything there that the name of it is that
and nothing else to its moving and naming to her
to be so in that and nothing else to have it
close to hold and touch and writing is moving
to the picture and name of the world which one
is that as it is to be that and going to name
her name and place for the whole of who one is in that
going down to remain in the place and
name but coming up through everything else and
the light flashing and filling and bursting out
to the places where one is that and doing everything
and the moving naming sending of anything
to that where one is going along to the place
of all of it which is light and full and
known and made and the moving being what
one is doing for that naming and being that
which one is to be there in that place and name
for the rest which is going and doing to be so
to have a name for that in the place and
moving of what one is to be so to that and the
rest that one is to be that and the rest of
anything moving as simply as that in the
special qualities of naming a place for her
in the new time of the doing to the place
where one is in that to be that for the restive
absolutes of what one is naming for anyone
to be that to the rest to her in some wrestling
and darkness to the absolute doing and moving
of where one is doing that wrestling in the
restive absolute darkness for the doing of it to
the place and name of her light and places
from the doing in its moving to the rest as it
is to be what it is doing in the place and
name of it all in the whole light and place
of anything else besides the doing and the
going to a light and a dark to the being and
naming of everything that one is in that
and her place and name in the earth to
the sky and between and the wrestling and
the moving and knowing and begin beginning
through everything else that one is doing which
I am in everything that I am & moving,
and sending through all that I am in the
places of knowing in time that it is her to whom
I am sent by the reasons of what I am to be
doing through everything that is to be the one of the
things which are the earth's place and
name and where I am not of them to send
myself through these reasons and places to
her name and earth where I am come through
the sky in my places to be the thing that
I am moving through in any distance toward
the one and center of that being-so that it
is that that it is and no other through any
place or gesture of singing and relating in
the colors and names and forms of day
where it comes through night bringing every
place with it that it is and going beyond
all the things and places and names that it
ever is in the time that it is to be so in
its being there in its name for everything
that can happen by doing anything for what
it is to anyone else by their doing and moving
so and so and so to their own ends and
purposes through their own acts and places
to her name in the earth and being to go
through everything that is there in its place
and darkest of darknesses by the place that
it has for anyone to see that beside the
river and the words there are places and
names moving in the wind and passage
for everything that is there in any other
beginning to be the same as it is already in
growing and continuing to be anything else that a
thing would allow to happen in singing
and the noises of following through all that
is there in the beginning of doing where
they are who they are to see and have any
reasons at all for extending and singing
in the spaces they have for naming and
and placing through their movement to objects
as they sound and lie on the earth to their
own solitary distinction before they sink through
the flatness into a darker darkness than there
ever was anywhere before seeing that it is the
place where we are and coming out of it toward
any other place which is the same as they are
anyway to be so in the midst of their shapes
and names which is saying that and that
it is also the very saying to inhabit the
earth there where she is to be with them in
their calculations and reasons of time and a
river of words to her honor to let them sink
to another rich darker darkness that we
allowed ourselves to imagine the shadow of
the darkest shadow plunging all fire and
life to a final and initial distinction of
beginning and beginning there where it is
the place and name where she is rescued
from all that there was in the first
place in the knowing and seeing that they
were there before the seeing and the singing
which was what they were to their advantage
in their Naming of names where he holds to
everything he knows & wrestles it down to
that very darkness to release the light from
him which is the working and struggling
away from everything else in its doing of
what it is to distinction and pleasure in
being what it is for no one else but the
one who is sought in the darkest darkness
at the center of the earth in the midst
of everything else in its seeming and
lying down from the causes and centers
of what it is to the place and name of
everything that it is already before it
is anything else to let it go on to its
name and song before it is anything else
ever coming through the light toward us
in the places where we are who we are
in the light and time of our doing to any
thing or object or purpose which passes
through us toward the one which we are already
in the shadow of the darker darkness of the
darkest darkness toward the light always
trembling and spreading and covering through
the doing and moving we are always in
the midst of our seeing that it is that
and no other that we are that that we
are before we are anything else even the
darkness of the darker light spreading &
sending everything away but before we
come to the light which is spreading out
from where we are and sending everything
into its single and particular place and
name where we are that that we are and
that we know we are that in the light
the light that we send out from our
centering and lighting from the wrestling
that we do to pick her up and carry her
up to the light where we are that that we
do to no clues or memories but doing what
we do to the one whom we are already before
we know anything else which we know already
before we do anything else to that moving
which we come to and move through to the
light that we hold forth and let the
moving carry us through the darker darkness
to the light that we are already to spread
out in the sensations of that doing and
moving in the direction we are ging to
that which we do to that which we are
already before we know anything else
but the light that we are in turning
in turning everything to its proper sphere
and solitude of any reasoning and
simple movement always going along
and wrestling through that always the same
wrestling and fighting to release that out to the
light that is already there and saying very
simply that that is what is going along through
any doing simply because that is what it is
already before it is anything else to anyone
who would ever be the same as that to
the rest of them besides their places and
names forever the same thing sliding and
limping along through the darkness to touch and
to find in the occasional glimpses and
flashings and turnings of whatever it is to
the very living and thinking that interrupts
everything always into its simple and
isolated places from which it was already
to be that as it is that and so as it is
so to make no interruptions in the
thinking to the simple and actual things
that one is already before anything
else the same as that light turning
out to turn out to the light always as simple
as that and then going through the door or
stepping out into the air where the light is
out there to be so and naming the places
and spots and marks to their distinction
and movement to be what it is that it is
that already that and nothing more besides
what is already the light and simple
things that one is doing already doing in
the moving which is all the same at once
to everything else in what it is to be that
which one is already that and nothing more
to leave or extend solemnly and particularly
in the light that shines through the doors &
windows to let the things already happening
be what they are anyway in the simple and
direct way that they are that and nothing
else to the things that they are doing and
moving to be so and no other in that
which one is already before he is anything else
to be her and release the darker darkness into some
light which the earth is that and nothing else
from which the air is coming, to the
space and air it fills as the earth that
it is to be that and nothing else in the
light that it has to be so in the light that
it is that and nothing else to be that as the
light is that and going and moving out of the
air and darkness to be the light moving down to
the darkness in which the earth hides
and to find her there as a single and particular
place and name of what one is becoming as
one is moving through everything that one is
already in being so to the light that one is
already before that and anything else in the
image and seeing through the song to its cause
that the light is singly and simply and no
other singing to that or anything else
that one is already before that and
nowhere else the same thing ever but the
new doing and moving in light that it
becomes to its seeing that it is that already
and no other but singing and having the
name already there beside the time and
place of anything else to be so in that and
no other to do the restive absolutes the
honor and songs of their particular places
and names on the earth of what she
is already to be so in that and no other
by being wherever one is to be that and the
restive absolutes holding through every
taste and center of everything else that
goes along to the light and hardly dark and
absolute resting of the movement from any light
to its change and shift to the beginning of
what it is to be that to the simple things
that they are to be so to the rest and center
of the light there where you are seeing
in the opening of anything else to its shore
and center to that which it is before it is
going along and resting with its moving to
say that that it is that and no other that
we are alongside the space of the thing which
we are lying on top and sinking through to the
absolute core and center of the light and
sphere of what it sees itself as in its
simple necessities of following and moving
toward the place where it is that and no
other to be anything else but the light
that it is in a simple place and name
for her that she is in that place to
be so for us all to be that and no other
that is there already before beginning to
be anything else besides that that we
become in the seeing from any light to be
so as that is simply that that it is
before the light is that and when it is that
and no other to be that light that it is
coming out to be there where it is that and
no other coming out through any other center
but the one that is there before anything else is
there to be that and no other already to her
name and place which the earth is already in
the light that comes to it to see it as it is
simply there already before anything else for
anybody in the names and places of their moving
to be who they are already there that they are that
and no other in that knowing to be so in that
knowing and ending through the light that they
are to be so in that reason for being that light
to be that that they are and simply that and no
other which they become in their moving out to
the edges from the darker darkness to the
center of the light which they are already before
they are anything else to places and names for her
to be that as it is that going along to its light
and then being there being there where it is that and
no longer moving but moving along the same as
the light is moving along nowhere the same as
the light is moving along nowhere the same in
what it is already where it is not moving but it
is moving along to what it is in the speed of
its light and center already being so that it
is already before anything else that it might
be before that and not moving anywhere to
anything else that it is already to be that and
nothing else in not moving to the light that it
is that and nothing else in the light that it
is to be that where it is not any longer moving
through anything else but which it is which
is not moving at all but being there in her place
and name as the light that is always there
already turning toward what it is there that is
there already and nothing if not that but
the light that it is as it is there already
wen it is there where it is that and the light
that it is as a light and place and name to
be in its moving and not moving where it is that
that it is before anything else but being the
light that is there for her place and name
to come to, to be through the light to the center
of the darkest darkness which is light to be
so to be that that it is already in being
what it is before anything else to be made to
be that which it is as that and nothing but
the light that is there to be seen to be that
light that is there as it is that and no other
before anything else to be her name and place
in that earth light which it is from there
which everybody knows already but then moving
through not moving to the moving light that
is there already before anything else is
that to be moving and not moving light,
and then going through
from anything else to be the light coming through
to that and then not moving there where nothing
is like that to be anything else in the light that
is there already not moving in its moving to be
what it is there to be there in its light to
be her place and name in the being so to
be there as it is that to be light and nowhere
else to be that unmoving light at the
top and center of everything that is there
already before anything else to be so in the
moving that it is doing through its not moving
through that to no other movement in the light
that is her place and name and thought
like that that the thought and the light are
the same in their not-moving absolute and
restive power to be what they are in
their not moving light and power to be her
place and name for the earth to say that
that she is home for the light that is there
already there to be so in that and no other
un moving places and names for the things that
she is already there and staying there to say
that it is like that and not moving where
the light the earth the same are like that
to be so in their density for any other thing
before that which is already there before the
darkest darkness to be so in that and no other
to be there where the light is the same
always the same place to be so that there is the
light and no other place and name for her being
there where there is the place for her to be so
as the home place and name is the light and
center that there is there already before anything
else and in the midst of all that is there
already there before anything else is there before
the darkness and the light are there to be
her place and name in one place and the name of
the light and home and the work staying like its
being there to be that and no other already
there before anything else is there to be like that
light which is there already before anything else
comes to be there as it is the light and the
home of the name and place of what she is to be
like that and no other already there in the
center of everything that is there already there
before anything comes to be the darkest darkness
to be so to be there in the light the home the
center of the place and name past the wrestling
and the isolations of what is already there to be
so to be that and no other already there in
the center of the darkness where the light is
that and no other being what it is already
before anything else is there as it is already there
where the light is being there as her
place and name through all the things that are there
before anything else is going along there to be that
which is already saying that the light is there
already and not moving in the darkness but moving
through what it is already as it is there and no
other being there where the home is there the light
is there already her place and name for the
color of its going and saying that and no other
to be so, to be so in that there where there
is no other going along and moving along to the
cause and center of being that which it is as no
place and name but the not-moving light that
is already there in the things which one has as
his doing and thinking already there before him
being the center and light of her place and
name through what is not-moving there already
before anything else is there to be so in that
and no other through the rest of it being
that and no other
for the light and moving things that become the
place and name of everything else that one does in
his coming and passing like the wind and air
over the earth moving through what is there to be
so in that and nothing else not moving but
light which is moving through everything that
it is there with itself to be what is not there
before anything else passes through its colors
and places and names to be the rest of that
which it is in its saying to be there where it
sings on along the shorebirds onto the sky, the
red berries are singing their names for any
mountain where the water spreads out to another
flat day for the moon or rising flags to bury the
time where the moon shines totally awake to
be the words and things which are like that
and no other so much like the light that
they are beyond the place and name of all
the places that there are there as they are what
they are to be like that and no other to be so where
the light becomes what they are like that which
is there already through the name of any place
in its active and central passing from light
to light without ceasing or alarming the
intrusions of anyone into a center and light of
what is already there before a knowing or saying
goes entirely through it exactly and completely to
the light and name and place of its not-moving
name in the acts of which it is in a means
and going through its leaving and coming the
passages of anything to her place and name in
the movement which is the wrestling and the
spirit of the thing in its passions for any
detail or movement toward its
moving at the same gesture as its
saying that it is felt as a
place and name for anyone
to see that it is that
and no other to be so
in the place that it has for its work in
the pe9ople who are going through the one and
central specification of what they are doing on
their moving to her place and name in
the earth's place to be where they are light
from the air to be where they are and to
resemble the moving they are doing when they
are the light they are to be so as they are
that and no other already there before
them in what they are to be that and no
other in what they are doing for here is who
they are in what they are doing to be so
beside the place they name for her to see
that they are not moving in anything but
what they are doing to be so as they are
that to be the light they are already in
the place they have to be where there are
no others to whom descend but one's self
to descend to what depths of the remaining
present between what they are as they are doing
what they are to whom the light resembles
through its passing and determining phases
for the reasons and places where she is
there in the red berries and the light but
in them in and the light is the food for
seeing what is there already before anything
else to save the time from the darkest darkness
and to see the moving where it stops moving
and goes from that to something else which
is not moving which was there already before
anything else and stopping moving through the
air that passes its way in the time of its
having the place and name that is there
as it is to be there where there is nothing at
all no thought and movement but the
light coming out from its center & place
to the air that keeps its place and name
to the seeming density of its non-movement
through anything that was there before the dark-
ness and coming toward anything that was
beyond the rest that come from anything
else toward what it is to be so in the
midst of anything else to be there and in
the place and name of anything so much as
the thing that light is in its places of
movement toward what it knows already
before anyone comes to her earth to have
the name of light going through everything
that she is in her sameness and the places
where doubt stops and the center of darkness
goes forward the things that it knows to
be so in the place where one is light
and the center of anything that one is
moving not moving any time at all
toward what they are to be like that as that
is what doubt seems to be in its sameness
for everyone to see that that what is light
was there already before anything else to be
so in the midst of one's passion and singing
through everything else being what it is
as it is there in the singing and telling
through the restive absolutes toward the
places it says to be so in the light that
was there before we knew the singing that
we are always doing in being the same
and alive together where we are the light
and same place and name and in seeing
how we are the light and cause of what
we are at the edges of anything else to
be so in that as we are doing and moving
through what we are to be like that in
our coming and going & not moving
together through what we are doing in
the light that we are to be so in all that
we are in that same place to be what
we are doing without doubt or ending and
the doing coming from the place and name
of the light that we all are at the same
time and which was always there before
anything else to be so which we are in
that seeing and singing which we are already
doing in ourselves to be that and no other
that we are already before anything else
that we know to do as we are always
saying and singing through everything that
anybody says to the light the light the
light that it is through these simple
words that anybody knows already.

And
beginning to be the rest of what we are already.

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Sacramento, California, 1972
14,000 words written one day