Saturday, April 21, 2007

Thomas Lowe Taylor -- HOMAGES Book VII

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281

You are, then, deep within me now
and when we are together, forever.

Yellowbud, butterfly, body-heart and
coming right, along among, the

queen's own body, open and rushed,
licked and kissed, and at yr one &

center, loop regains recall touch &
spin yr lighted eyes, poem of

day anew we'll make a place
& stay, and say, go, to be

alone together, driving the road
and soon, harp and horn, song

and claim throughout tomorrow
or, then, fourteen days away,

I sing yr name, orange cloth
around my head, empty chain

around my neck, yr shaved place
smooth and young, priest and

priestess of each other, houses of a
sacred pleasure, our own, that

is, and mounted, your throat-song
eye heart; eagle flies home at last.

282

And on along, heart, toward what is
there already, and new-bone, shaved

alert away and clean, too, pressed to-
gether, gathered like children, or

your energy, and life's bright purposes
termed swift and sudden, along

your smiles at faces cracked & stoned,
lighted from within : butterfly body-heart,

eagle mount, mouth sung and proper, a
weapon from the gods, at love begun

and held, you are, purpose of my life
and building in these landscapes molded

by what we are together, forever, one
heart aligned, aloft along among, &

moved to, body, in our long hard
trail; purified, we are, by our quest,

and won, too, by love's sincerity
within our making of the way. Light,

eye, her house & mine, horse & rider,
vibrating in alternate dominions,

and the unforseen, then, our strength.
as love has won us, so we are.

283

Crossed away, & no future uncertain,
but begun, anyway, and thrust to

call your name daily. Twelve days
perhaps, and hell is over, steady plod

of event's unfolding, moved along hard
trails alone, I thought my live impermanent,

separated; storage of life among the
pygmies. Shortened sensations, wait-

ing patiently, dreaming out the colors
of the queen's own body. Neglect,

perhaps, where a life goes astray,
on the part of the person underway;

you are, heart, my eye & song &
body, my opening in the earth,

frail warrior; today the world is
silent and I am alone. No

voice opens my mood. Tight pressure
in the mountains, perhaps, she'll

be there, and bone my pleasures
eye to eye, seen & tongued.

where, heart, do we converge, eye
and sons and eagle : I'm thirsty.

284

And hears home, arrived at a
new name, heart, I dreamed

you clean this morning, bone in
hand and handily. Ocean of

body-heart, spasmed light bounces.
I've got my cup back, too, &

hear yr nerves singing me in &
in. see these days decline to

order and our way opened before
us, like you are. My friends are

settled and I am borne aside
your mouth is opening out & out

to catch these seeds. Goodbye
friends; the mountain & my woman

hold me in to her soft flesh again,
but here, forever, along the road,

a song again, at twelve days
perhaps, and then we'll be at

work and play together, among
our distances made single

and spoke, too, as one and
seen, yr bodied perfect whole.

285

Loop regained recall to see & hold
yr eye has opened, term & song

along the road, these pieces to mark
our way opened to touch yrself

my eye & song, the bone, entering,
withdrawing, and rests, rests,

head to head, at union & tongue.
love, I hear yr name my song

is the butterfly you are. Spin at
roof recall to show the line &

fold her back, poled in, riding
the horse inside her legs

and seed spill, laps to slow
forms of pleasure wrapped in

like forgetting, but held affirmed
at joint and hung out, foal.

slow-slowly at half points to
sleep the day and wake away,

we are moving, foot and foot,
but entangled, encountered,

the world's fox, slow & gentle,
showing her the loom's recall.

286

Loop rewind recall, this road is open,
heart, yr name again, or planned

around the day's magics, music
from the center of today, the

butterfly dance, swimming on top
of you, asleep, entered, hums.

and the road sways already new
again to term away & held alert

to call or smooth lines through
-out and spins to say, yellow bud

again, & met, Eagle's mate,
going by the rest to rest inside

yr eyes, soon, forever, won
aside the day's purposes, too,

to hold alert along aloft among
yr blue bottom is my string

and barked aloud, ah, boogie
lets, at lunch, between yr

eyes, a spot lying around &
showing it to me for finger

play and opening & closing
on my ears, sucked again, &

287

Our affairs, then, at house & way of
some renewal, we are permanent.

and so, relief, intent of the heart,
to peel away what is below the rest.

held. And the opening out of something
clear and perpetual flash, light-in.

spring through hearing, flash again
at love's edge, agreed, to speak.

and there, urgently, perhaps, to go
directly about our affairs, too, as

a room and plunge, get down
babe, and get direct yourself.

mingled between father & son, the
concubine & slave arrive to visit;

she is active and hungry, still, &
feeds by what is there, leading

after something, yr energies, are
what it seems, too, pooling her

terms for action all along the
line. Around & in behind, it

is pleasure's time, agreed, this
easy distance, traveled, along.

288

Arrived, too, at the edge of
plans, and formed, easily, of

these dreams we are, heart on.
As : lubricate, name, act, I'll see.

Horse, queen, ride own, bodied
by devotion, and out-sung, to

yr doorway gone along at eagles
spun head rushed into into, warm.

and leaf jumped, at wife, or tight
behind and in, a room subsides

and disappears, where loose airs
relief and turn the heart, love's

remember'd a lime & kiln straw
to pools leased to out and fly.

dreamed and made, slowly, at
these ropes sentenced joyously

scale of the body's magnificence
plunged into devotion, then, and

the road, a long way from here
to there, shaved, a bone, yr back

pressed out and flat, my own
seed & long along our life, begun.

289

I see you here, this room of
windows, clean and proper,

and out the day, at play yr
bone inside, and smiling, heart,

plunged in deep, yr hand, too, holds
you open open, licked & sucked.

devotion, butterfly into what is right,
and made, a way that works,

too, done often, arrived, blue, smelled
from love's bodies mingled at the

mouth & waist, formed alive alert
and coupled firm & slippery, a

heart on top, mouth down & down,
tongue in-side yr coming again.

the last time around, babe, it don't
come easy, but stays to say it all,

you'll be these dreams & have devotion
in yr name, our child waits one

term only cycle of replenishment, base
of days together, finally, where we

mat these trails of dream & act, at
pleasure spun, eagle, his mate, along.

290

Alert recall yr call is home, sure
to send away and pool, climb.

there is someone to meet, and then
hold the way open, as a heart

to pool & sentence yr openings
are also sent along the way.

and managed, throughout, relieved
and positioned similarly, you'll

be there alone & stripped clean
for this beginning : persons of value,

hidden away, reassemble at safety
when proper or undisguised at flight.

eagle moves alone & summons his
scattered pieces into a house for

winter's pleasure, days of touch
declare another building, stone,

log: and pictured, heart, yr body,
playing it out, as : scene, juice,

floating out, worked in: we'll have
some air between us both in our

final positioning of forces fielding
completion in our energies, fucked.

291

Asway & leaved, affirmed & into;
now you are, and ready, but

such fragile distances, or, ruled
now only by patience, an unfold

-ing of yourself, heart, practiced
by the candle's light lighting

of yourself from inside, your
depths my pleasures seen.

strong along the line, we are
sent this way and made one

song among our motives, thrust
song and term throughout the

time we are risked by life's
adventures, and seen to be

the things of some renewal of
the light we have made already,

love's marks throughout some
proper balancing of our passions,

expressed, loosed upon each other,
pressed on and in : looped recall.

summer's tense reliefs at work,
and the house resumes its life.

292

Inched along our marriage parts
yourself to come between our

days to sing and heare the
long pulses sending us up to

see along our term together.
And the way is partly opened out.

and meet a new loom recall to
say yr name again, last day, here.

road song : we are still man &
woman, estranged by gestures from

our past. The road carries us into
summer without particulars, and

this arrival of time in our life
together will make us one along.

Moved, butterfly, to hold you to me
still and still again, yr waves

parted and clear, we'll play to
-gether in a week, that's time

for our believing, wrapp't, thorough,
and in our day, another life

erupts from between yr eyes,
a spot, regained, opened, cool.

293

Love's words at their proper distance
spoke, your ear would call them

out and outer we have this peace
To enter, friend, where a wave has

curled us into life together, and where
we sleep, body, day begins anew

our dream of waking up together, soon;
I feel us healed inside our love,

arrived through words at our own
term. It's quiet, now, this energy

of you. I am your arrow, slung.
words are the hearts deeds,

I love you, body, and devotion
is our mood, horse and rider

depart where love enters us
visibly, in transformation, at

yr bridge, you are. Birth of
love's body today, begun, then,

a mouth of days before us to
lie together, relaxed in a new

ecstasy of quiet, I have left
my ropes behind, you are my fire.

294

My dream: the eagle and his
mate criss-cross across the

canyon. He has called her down
to hunt, and they cry back &

forth as they soar among the trees,
riding the wind together. I sit

on the hill behind his house
last summer, the eagle turns

above my head, across the top
of the hill, around the tree-top,

peering. So we are, body, swimming
through each other in the perfect

beauty of our love, together, and
I see you now, clean, in our

final white room, this perfect
marriage and mating of spirits

and bodies we have learned to be.
and wearing love's harness, we

are mutual in our grace and moved
to hold ourselves to love's perfect

grasp. We have made this jump
together, heart, and landed in the light.

295 Boise Bus Station / The End of the Road

A prayer for us, body : let us make
amends here, let me not be overly humble;

but a sincere apology for 3 years of
hard times, from my hard-running

fear; let us start our life today
where we have landed, both of us,

neither knowing as much as we thought,
but this love we share is as great

as the dream and it is real & strong
between us. Bring me off the road,

heart, let us bind ourselves into
this love, count our dollars into

being together. Let us make a language
to help each other in our fears,

let us husband & wive together now,
tonight in our contract for life.

but me, heart, wife, I am deeply
sorry, I have hurt you, let me

make it true, now, that I'll build
our house and raise our children

and be as much a man for you
as you have always been my woman.

296

House, lighted, passing along yr
eyes are new and bright, cracks

in the ceiling to let in the light
and here, at last, revolved at.

you are, then, and I am, too, a
loop among along, together, to

mark, move, hold : and what is.
right, then, persists, wind, air.

morning's beginning, road, heart
away and sent to hear through

-out yr time & sentences, our own.
backed out, touched, fathomed.

the children come & go & stay the
way is opened by our love and

temper of night begun, green, green.
and roofed along, to hold, hear,

mark & moon : away, looped between
yr eyes a spot, pear, I am

a man revived from dreaming by
your love. Now we are among

our distances, heart. Moved toward
light, and lighted into moving.

297

And made out along yr eyes
to hold my time along &

move to speak yr name, eyes.
agent of : light seen at the

edge and motive, looped, among
yr hearts and terms, and all

along the day to blue begun yr
mouth on mine and more to

see than song and fur, feather,
the ears are drummed, spoke.

but held down, spread apart
loomed in and marked, are.

the day : you'll be my friend.
the rest goes by and out to

meet the other friends, scooped
alert recall yr face & flesh

the overt rows relief to pool yr
love has won the day & out to

say "I love you" in again the
rooms are clean and the heart

is softened, lighted, clipped to
open up yr body, make some.

298

Which makes life's withdrawals
perfect, the withdrawal into life,

made round around these signs:
water, your body, eyes, day the day.

And cleaned out of habits, we are quiet,
friend, in the shower of light, & gets

off into warm pressure on yr belly, seeds,
sprouted from yr soft flesh, trees,

the mountain uprised grain on grain
these pools, fountains, joyous patience,

then, at ease to play around within
our love : helped, we are in this

adventure folded out among along
these solitudes fled away last night,

and body rounded butterfly bumped
up asleep under the dreaming red

blanket. The elephant swings his trunk
like this. Houses, worked out &

made to pleasure, some last chasing
around, babe, & then Eagle's next

at mountain's edge, trailers, friends,
children, work, love's new life arrived.

299

Turn return recall to set & tell,
here, the pool & clime, yr eyes,

another sun & tell to stay alert :
moved toward remiss & claim.

there are these moods made clear
and firm, and held along the way,

butterfly, you are, then, in our
scene and line, distinctions have

been made but surely the town
awaits its proof, so slowly moved

this mountain grain on grain, at
hearts away & grown, clear, the

eyes revolve to plans & sentences.
home, then, and the repetition of the

lines on the door of the house and
this emptied circle of our lives, turned

and met, within some entirety & light
these houses pooled & flung as: out

to outer, we've kicked it loose for
love's perfect entry, so slow and

new, arrived & named, yr spots &
senses, cloud of pastures, foal.

300

Heart-song. And in some cleansing
of our bodies, mating of energies

and fantasms, arrived together through
our play; prayerful optimism, love's

bodied forth, the crazed brother recedes.
the scheme of identities makes us

brother and sister, at the bridge &
over, birthed into seeing not by

bodies only, but into love's emptiness,
and new shoes, perhaps, joining us

at trail & way. An altogether spiritual
match of love energies, ceremonial

play of acts across dreams, equations
of style and watched throughout

in pleasure's eye of scene-songs.
and here we have both left all

our children behind : as : life's will
intends us, maiden & man, to join

them in our hearts together, body,
recovering them all where they

live within us, and as we join them
to our love, others, all, visible, among.

301

This life as light as lighted
from within as words are acts,

and held, too, firm, yr hand
is warm, I see, and leaped

out, these ways are seen to
sleep away to send between

yr legs, my heart, on the line
and met, then, and seen to

be these lines permit and tell
us who we are, as some

distancing permits the way to
hold, child of, family of

the heart & met : gathering
in these airs permit and

looped : thrust, gong, remiss
as, lateral left latex flange.

butterfly, yr ears are blue, yr
bottom rubbed & stroked,

wet flames gather and rest.
arrive. And clearing, term,

the book says, as we are,
love's new people, & here.

302

And arrived, heart, at yr door
-way opened out to speak these

solitary adventures of ourselves,
then, and my son stays here,

again, with me, and you, eye,
the opened sentence of some

revival : images beckon, and an
unfolding of the way contains

us in some direction of the light.
arrived, arised, complete, to

some sudden sentences, abrupt!
but skip or turn, and root her

down to stay along the line,
wrapt and spent, yr eye

is opened out & wet, slipped
in and molded, yr slight

wisps of beauty, even, emptied,
then, and moved throughout

the loop is termed asway to
spread yr legs and give

it tongue and song, yr spot,
of course, and lapped, loved.

303

And sends, along, to hold, at
verge & stain these waves

permit, and lessen, at the
room's slipped edges, on the

chair to trim and snip, the
eyes are opened through acts

and forests. Or, roughed out, you
are these sentences, song & air

revolved to center & mood, at
danger moved, delivered out to

life's bright light, love's anchors
cast or brought, then, about a

single pasture, or dug in, rock &
line, at motives cast, flung, a

heart aligns & spins yr foams
particular in ear or foal, as

doubt begins its easing : house and
garden omit as stencils do, & leave

the rest rests and hears our
names, again, together or gathered.

and through the door, spent. On.
heart-sung, overlapped, yr eye.

304

Hold, the heart's words are sent
to seal these walls & woods:

line align the rest, and rest,
you are sent throughout these

trees and sounds of love's own
truth, of often services sent,

and thrust, then, clear & tuned,
to hold these trees upright, &

rooted, firmed, completed, and
acts toward some simpler density,

or removed, then, and plain
to hear some even laughter,

time and time, placid toward
newer remains upcast to

drift no way but here the
moon's laughter played out

the night of sun disturbed at
tables flung the heart of

words to cast & spell the day
to move and make molded

platters, perfumed, yr eye, as
clean to see the time again.

305

The light year ran to this, &
held the way ahead, right

and then left, but not direct.
and so we hold asway to part,

heart, and firm align yr eye
to spear my tools and limbs.

we might be perfect, and we
might, too, be alone, but held

to these fortunes like something
at the summit, pooled around

the staff in red shirts, alas,
to smile, fork to eye & spill

our heat inside somewhere,
then, and left away to lean

back again at work's promises
top you and who we are in that.

under all, you are. Nouns to speak
their copulation, at act & act,

then, butterfly, drawing in the net
of uncertainties, scaling down the

cosmos of acts, building a simple
love for house & garden, along!

306

Light's line, life as, yr eyes shine,
and turned in, I am, on this,

love's beginning to be firm affirmed
out & outer, and where we met,

final outlasting of our own tempers,
and turn return I will, & soon, a

further re-ordering of my brain cells,
in in upon in, and turned here

to love's quickening sent alert, then
termed asway, butterfly of this

renewal of the way, matter
transformed into spirit, then, as

love's alchemy makes the world
anew, and set, at the way and

term, return, loop regain recall,
as: man & woman, or who we are

are in this marriage of lives,
will in will of energy's trance &

dance & drum and quiet, spirit,
the Lone Combatant, eagle, even,

rised arised into your eyes, body,
swarmed alive alert & along

307

Light's line, a life alive, uninterrupted.
foal to charge, energy's line to

acts, heart, you are, and one, there
is no distance [intuition & intellect],

or twins of the same flesh, love's
name alert to hold, spell, along

these vast blue airs & terms, melted
through the distant pronouns of the

way: one and one is another one.
but easier throughout, hollow.

the heart's own light mingled in
the pit, ravine, scorn of trails this

trial of the Cosmic Surfer, swum,
at rough hewn logs sewn to

doubts aired alert always to
hold, distinct out rushed among

other newer disturbances, recognized.
but tell me brother, how was

the height, the mountain, were you
uprooted upthrust in challenge?

love's own name, formed, moved to
hold these airs along & one, at.

308

Your name, of day spent aloft to
see these winds have moved to

hold alert away and firm, complete,
push at sign and room, the day.

but not relaxed in motion sent
as work these suns & clouds to

hold the time and shift sudden
and make the way cleared out

spelled out to line along, among
yr presences, then, and told to

sleep soft and opened out, yr
ears, too, folded back away to

lean thorough or seen, and back,
to, your shoulders' handles and

I your shovel, deep to shore
your sudden rhythms, mouth

to mouth, and shot, too, on
the softness of yr breast, and

slips your hands away, washed,
seeds of light fill yr eye as

watched, the morning opened out
to play & come again, heart on.

309

Housed throughout yr notes, canceled
into morning as light to light,

and entering the queen's own body,
do not take it personally, but

take it. And termed, along, heart,
you might persist, air to air, as

another child would last be last
as new another land inhabits

the same princes as: the maiden
and the law: as : the mood of

the whole piece is effected in
singular jumps, as brother &

son receive equally at the
queen's generosity. I am at

the edge, and keeping busy,
all I wanted , out of the way,

perhaps we'll land there yet,
house and garden and last

as let, as let, the term is
for it, eye and tongue the

same time to jerk off, and
fly some seeds around the room.

310

Named as spent alert to scene &
songe these loops unfold & toil.

serpent & arm, the leader presses
on & spins around the sun again.

loop alert along : organ & eyes, to
fold utter outer back & down, sea.

placed around the terms are set
at pole and stair, yr white dress.

and flown, alert away to recog
-nize her lines are folded into

morning asleep & swept, to roses
thorn & peal, stripped down, last.

and houses are known again as
surfaced noises, rhythm of ease.

your moon away to hear my
name again, lipped out, seed &

tongue, slippery breast, white juice,
last moment together, energies

resumed but tired, tried, my own
handle wet but plying, screw

of night airs, as love's person to
ear her rear alive along, in.

311

Mountain, y-clips, eye, this
reflected shadow, the way is

drawing out and out, heart, to
some stability of airs removed

post & rail on the line & met.
and home, along the way as

term & mark ride all along the
time, spoke to push among

his temporary dues toward a
flash & claim of rooms and

acts; thrust, poles are housed
or all along yr time, spaced.

wind unwound toward single acts
closed the loom of resistances

forced rhymed alert mood-spill,
white and pooled, imagine, then,

the rest, our acts, pulled off &
seen, as usual is all right

for some, but where trails give
out the body's caution sells

to split yr hands should cover
these fragile distances again.

312

And in the road of solitary wishes,
the eye confronts its charges:

where we stand examined of our
selves seen to be alert among

these posts & ways yr heart sub
-sides this pool of light, staffed

with red shirts, yr life in order
set against love's goal & shape

a life between her legs and
pulled out first your easy ges

-tures slow term & term grown
foal & charge the day is

moved & set to hold line on
line to move, arrow & clime,

the roadway pooled again
to rough these texts you

statue these clipped roses at
the hairs & spent to roast

another day away, folded, set
to term mouth & mouth, as

dollars set another line, time
gathered at love's new term.

313

Moon, alarm, full the day line
to term aloft & sudden among

some artichokes improper lasting
through innocence, these men or

fellows of ships alert the waves
are tossed throughout the same

way sending, roller & storm the
ceiling white, too, to fall away

yr eyes but thrust through scene
& time, slow but spaced-out

at last along the way returned
alone out of hell, even, and

let the peasants run their
confidences mysteries and the

donkey's myth resumed to stores
climbed, love is this allocation of

energies, body, even, state & stare:
loop align recall to doubt

released, sung, another trans
-portation underway, drawn

along by simple lines cast singly
love's name, eye-heart, loafed, at.

314

Line & line, light's position in
the eye, yr flower is open

I'll drop some seeds & see
you push them in, but slow,

body, let me come along, your
own pace is slower, less frequent,

the milky stem. Related spoons
the music opened out, tool, or

danced & spun among yr heart
subsides through moves made

to love alert thought out beside
the airs wrapt & sullen but

yr own wet lips are playful
too, and catch me in the air,

swallowed, another charge of
light is well behaved & certain,

and even; even though intents
differ, the acts are fine, plural,

we should sustain this peaceful
range of rings & flesh. Pot the

sage is sucked & jerked &
says, see! See! Yr finger drives.

315

Daily renewal, yr sliding hand my
eye yr open flower I'll lay

these seeds upon yr lip & see
yr finger push them in, one by

one, & have this opened eye of
flower & song our hole and tongue

at last some clean fluids to
save these rings of flesh & pole

of light fountains you like to
watch me come, & me the

same, your easy distance along
my spine, the stain & stem of

love's eruptions, yr spasm is
my joy, hears you slide some

soft thing in and out again &
likes yr licks & hums, head

bounding her voice's "ah" & slung
around & over me, tonight,

to get yr arms & lines and
make our hands and eyes

part of our pleasures, open
yr flower and catch some rain.

316

Freed eagle sings at last,
this approach of light, step

by step : mood to move, moon
out and held firm affirmed

outlasts time, even, by patience
and elocution, rock & roll age

descent to hell's own name, the
pig faced jailer, outspun by his

charges, and told without lame
and marched,, they are true, too

to that upon which they rest, a
long line out,, of brothers and told

this is the day, & air, at last
tonga, sings & dances, "No, I did

not like that" either, and brother,
love's changed heart, & in seclusion,

butterfly, well mate the day away,
at foal & house & charge, &

said, music, comes along the way
again at last to sing our

love is new & met & strong &
sung, heart, your bright new shirt.

317

Flown free turned out at last,
and lights in, leaves off, has.

yr face, wet, kissed aside, heart.
I'll ride these roads up the

line, hat asway, my head stirs
life within us quickens to the

seed, begins, slowly, raised within
love's bounty is to protect, and

holds, to thrust slowly mouth
to yr eye, legs up, perhaps

to play my own tune & like yr
licks their terms are, then,

as I like yr features flesh and
heart the way to fly is in

the air of love's spirits, too,
and won, one, in yr eye a

spot, delicate, branched, seized
& yielded, increased into

this fellowship. We are aswim,
butterfly, at our ears buzzed,

I've crossed this great water
alone to meet yr love again.

318

And looped along among yr
roses, and raised, yr breasts,

to firm their points yr eyes
are clear yr face is said.

and shore, too, flame insert,
to pool sleep away affirmed

out at outer lines, and split
out across yr face, butterfly.

I'll see a day away and
bus this room along yr lines.

and cool to please me if
you might, or are you tired.

moved throughout, to see if
it can be done and if it

can well, and if not, done.
These lines at last do con-

struct my presence out and
outer. You are no man, either, &

I am no woman, we've rised arrived
to out & outer then, again, a

cool seclusion, & permanent,
to lie down again, heart, on.

319

Turned along the line & met,
faces turned away along the

edge and focused out to tell,
the way is clear, each day

crests further out, as held to
term aloft away & spaced,

out along the term & mark
sent singly to hold sway &

looped out, hard onto the top
yr face is split out moved

by careful thought, I am
and heard to scoop yr eye

is noon to peal, another easy
line, my own, yr simple

gestures made alive to loop
asway and straw to hold

a house away, followed out to
these simple paths, as spoke

or held affirmed to pool &
swim, another butterfly

settles out at love's density,
were moved, through, sand.

320

Progress means the day; we open
out this light begun, as life

and termed, heart, the way,
her eyes have left the earth.

we are turned out to another
place, it seems, and the flesh

is less intense, our baby has
taken something from between

us and left a friendship to be
rebuilt, there is bitterness to

leave behind, disappointment,
these years have diminished us.

now we are both intent, body,
on the house. Perhaps we'll

start this summer, & why not?
here where we are now try-

ing to bring it back into focus,
there is a great energy of

work & pressure in me to
mate us in habits and caring

for each other, helping these
next few days become a life.

321

Is it our nature to be so opposed
and separate : here at the front

of our achieving, our differences
are underlined, and surely, too

the depth of union can be as
severe as its disturbances. In

small matters, good fortune.
the road has brought me

home this night, there is no
love without you, body, &

as we are, here, perhaps created
out of love, us, we have our

prayers & signs. But opposed,
we must admit, around our

words & pleasures, that the
barrier is there, a mirror &

reflection of acts, mimicry of
tensions, but human. With

this in mind, I go to my job
at the rock wall, guided by

love, feeding myself this slow
recovery of love, body, home.

322

And arrived, at last, to this still-
ness of house & song, and where

these trails have met, center of, light
this means and tong of, light of, again,

and spent, as joy's danger passed
and you, heart, among my pressures,

moon cast, the light, or song, the
house or rock & log, or gardening.

or still : these waves permit &
strain as outward into acts &

love's new beginning in the air,
or how we are these days begun

again at air & post, yr face is
still alert and one, as these days

have celebrations of our mood,
honor & song, these waves per

-mit. Loop along around among
astir, these days subside to

union, and in the air, yr eyes
are mine, as seen to come across

you did, untouched, yr laugh,
as eyes make love with acts.

323

Looped among collection, sphere of
total leaps along the heart, way.

you are, and risen upward, life's flood
of light, to light regained, seen

as rope, taut, love's joy floats to
pool these days along the room is

turned out, met, spun, gathered as
green and yellow told out astir &

set, line & line again the door is
met with wooden posts & rails,

rocked outer & then looped again,
the rain, or often, the day, at.

a single grasp is sufficient, felt.
or name & clime, the way alert,

profuse, or sullen, out leaped, a
long line out, her face swarms

alert & called, sick & sleeping a
moon to set, pool, lake, air,

but no spaces between, love's
continuous celebrations permit

these names alive and sent,
hold: day resounds to life, on.

324

Mined, alert and dug out, welcome,
spread apart, too, from designates,

to follow the way around her house
is fixed upon limits from the air,

but found between these lines along
the lines : formed asway bestir & found.

but here. You have these airs permit,
and foaled out & outer, pressed to.

firm between the day is moved to hold
the time away & met to move & stall

the lines are parted like yr legs, &
strod between, lipped & singled.

but listen: foregone these acts &
thoughts of house & garden, to do

them their honor as realities, we
would make our tempers follow

two hearts intermingled in their
faces how they are. And mark, move

the way into our lives together, to
pool ascent the light from love's

name begun out & outer to last along
among astir between the days & on.

325

This way & moved, through fire to
the pool, the lake, overcome these

lanes, fathomed, perhaps, in sincerity
or these loops fashioned from reflection.

your capacities, heart, for the open
flame, and then pulsed out beyond,

another room defies the night, and where
we fly so high together, there are

no boundaries, belief centered in acts,
joy claims these territories as real.

It is this mark made upon the
flesh, gently, which binds us

into each other, slipped around our
doubts, love's anchor holds the day,

permits our lessons & subsides fear,
some explorations of new terms is

made, and dreams inhabit other
rooms, we are made of light, &

seen. The plan holds. House and
garden elope the day away, "you

are believed," and listen, then, heart,
you are, & love's time opens the way.

326

Loop along air. Hold to pools &
spin among disturbances true

to some beginning, and spaced out,
held, the new day has its bumps.

but made but marked my own
way a way is house and garden,

to push the day on & light the
airs of love's new term of, spool.

blue these weeds alert between
my legs an air of tempos

thrust pole & chain, yr flesh floats.
and not sinking, these green flows.

yr name is mine, or am I you?
we are the same, heart, and met,

halfway, to see eye to eye, at
the moon & marked out, at

last lasted on & pushed through
the eye's needle of attributes,

breath and term, my back worked
out, we ran the length of it, and

hoisted out our flag, love's way.
blue balloons and rough fathoms.

327

Mark this term aloft, lighted, thus.
mixed pleasures afford the charge,

live to love's way, at foal & time,
these rocks are wooden, made low

and spread across. Blue, these airs,
and loop to spool & mind rewind to

light the way as love's name is spell
& time, to move sudden, aroused, a

heaven. And cleared out, too, as one
and two unite in airs new names :

spin and claim, the vocabulary narrows
in these pairs of single thrust, at

the moon's own target, eye to eye
we are, as some lessening of the

rain's sun spends alert along, to
hear, hear and toll, among these

new colors, words to her honor, at
my own territories and made to

loop rewind recall the same day
again but mounted, morning, a

single sentence. You are these
days away to blue booms spent.

328

Light's time along the day is true
as these secrets unwind among air

the name is simply made, set to
claim & term as spelled, hold

at the edge : you are, as seen, to
loaf elapse at single disturbances,

moved among the air in single
units, love's grain & song removed

at pool to stair, the day, and slip,
this early morning start, fooled

by early charges, laid back and
spread aside, to hold the day to.

Drive these trails too loosely again.
another sentence chimes to destiny

at outer others, electricity snares
into this sunshine of rolled hills,

and pastured, machine, stick a
name on and bag it up, we

have some schemes to follow, and
butterfly is made like charms,

wood gathered, the house away,
and last, at last together, shine.

329

Song recall small at outer distances
to make the day overt at its airs,

and turned aside, centered, hold,
resting away to step alert, moved

among the terms we set out, day,
claim, light's own destination in

the sky : marked alert or peeled-to.
straw. Leave the day away, but

closed in, and misses nothing, in
this danger of easy movements,

from behind, it says. Or skips to
love's airs resumed partakes at

movement blued onto looser stars,
then, released between her eyes,

the music. Assigned to lesser duties,
and eased between cities, grass

and hill among the sky, she is
this song of days away, the

friend stops and speaks, at some
particular distance presumed to

love from doubt's nerves removed:
the landscape has these motives.

330

Possessed, perhaps, at the middle,
in some declaration of the way, a

pool a stir a start along the term
& mark, spend alert to hold along

these waves penetrate the solid
after : term to spool & mark along

the day away is clean clear moved.
Along the day these parts are sent.

Yr butterfly shone starred as clear,
the day loops cool to chock, at.

Or, simpler, pool & scene, same as
beginning overt outer love's name

the day away at scores are taut.
we drive along the day to work

out at food & house, clothed
later, perhaps, in the air & met,

a loom aloft as some stripes
or days at score to scene, to

flag yr colors openly open to sign
yr heart, love, fly & hold her

cool to tread this path from
side to side, anchor, heart, love.

331

Clean cleared along the day as
held to close airs resembled, a

loaf along another, pooled specific.
you are, looped to hold, scene &

term these ropes are met, scaled and
proper, the sign delimits onto air.

but love, but love, as held uprised
a score to bend & shore these loops

recall to see the only outer other
as eye thrust & song named :

it is, this word of, proper distance
as slips in call resume the long

way out is marked, certain, of an
easier duty at seeing, too, for a

distance, legs, up, the food is cooked
and moved, aloft along a loop to

call color down & see this light
is, as made, settles out & down,

your lips, too, stray away to sleep
after love's cool naming whips return,

the sweep & score of love's eases
in the heart and looped around.


332

The day. And along gray airs blown
to see these times & time, too.

but spread out, love's blue names
are thorough, or held, moved again,

to pool or sheep and leave laughs,
at names overt, skipped, held,

more than doubles are there, there,
and again to say of outer others,

the same or skipped, but pooled,
and eyes, love, bead the day.

Right to term, lofty, the mass of
it, contained, as action & pairs.

Specific. Ride these days along,
& sing yr tempers light to light.

You are. The single song of two
and fathered, too, they are not

behind as nothing, but have my
names their own as people, us.

and love, these airs collide to
life's parlors set to set we are

growing us all in all together,
as met to solid terms, as.

333

Considered, there are these spaces, at
term & line, the work, worked, along,

where is some spin at line & term,
removed. Air as cool ledges, mark

and mood this ease from forms of
leased motives to begin again at

blue junctures this release and
down the well at jug & chain

the door opens at love's easing
of light alight to pool the stairs

and lose the day to rain leaving
on the road some clear designation

of outer offers opened on the day
or scratched at the heel, you are.

recall, day of, leased the hour of
some beginning again the door

and clearly, to say enough, then
is enough, there is no more than

this. Cloud your eye to see the
rain again and mixed, these

lines at love's name, become a
mood and room of airs begun.

334

Flesh, this hard edge of light, and
turned to, a man's simple

acquisitions, self, perhaps, alight
& song, there are these trails about.

and in this air, term of, song of the
new day loaf elope, I'd ride

yr lips today this wheat of moons
to pole away the river's lines.

Or thought, as the open door is
open, at juncture and calm, to

lead along the line at energy &
tone, the light leaps out piece

on the way & met again the
long way along and blue to

rooms of air resembled, at yr
body met, to & to, and again

as out or outer other, offer
at sense or scene, over the

mid-line of days, love is this
butterfly, the image of the

spirit's liberation. Along, & in.
You are these moods of light.

335 (fr Dick)

A man in his life is this turn:
to & to, these days seen, song &

line, and where does it go, for
him in this work of days, seen

along the way, noises at night.
no will obtrudes but this mark.

A life could be thrown aside, even
here, these particulars of purity

too intensely drawn in the
truth of animal networks, along

the way something, & not death.
love's way becomes another soli-

tude chosen, and the poem of
brothers and sisters looped aligned

from term to sign, but made
piece by piece into what it is.

well: the patience of the rope
& bucket. Mark yr moon away,

nothing is left aside, but time's
own revolutions moved throughout.

a life is carefully seen as song &
act, and comes to be these airs.

336

Love's name, eye, heart of days
parted beyond air resumed at

outer distance the one of movement
in diagrams the moon again to

sleep alert and dream the rest.
this pool established, room of blue

flowers resists to eye this light &
term of the air's marks alerted.

eased along the crowd of forms, at
the edge of day's deliberate flow.

You are, and spun the loom of new
scores inside another saying, how

to score the room on equal dues,
flight of birds without song &

loops over the line & line, at love
begun, some single rocks attract

from shore to light these foals are
named as set & stir, to charge

them on & on again the loop alight
to mark a scene as air & moon

the same settling in of terms, a
life along and hears, mountain, top

337

Well & met, being the body, as out
of further news this moon acts

to blue beginnings in the heart
as power and time permit to

hear : art, act, dust sentenced
as word to deem these posts

away, the landscape, nor some
associations, the stream, as

landed out to house & garden
it is not the mind but the one.

Eat. And washed out, vitamin of
light's term of marks, love is

another day of scenes made firm,
this line among disturbances in

the life of posts & gentle moods,
to leap this light emanated

his own books are hardly wet
but grown like time, too, at

these junctures thrown off, classic,
and the new moons are other words;

day, often, pool, resounding out
and outer, love gasps light toward.

338

Term of mark to scene told again
the monk of arrows lopes the field.

and sent the letter of minute spells
in some disguise or mask in airs

foretold perhaps line to color in no
breaks between moves eye to charm.

the moon not sleeping turned aside
from meeting halfway some needs

are blue to spoil but grows again
to tell special plans are always in.

A couple of. Associated thought pre
-tends to tend : alert along the

face of night beheld again & said
these airs decide their press &

claim on to spell the day's form.
light in some move of loops &

ferns detail from speech the heart
of love's own name in spools of

thought; the blood becalmed in
haste, but dreams of dreams

become the day, act & will in
separations of the sentence, comma.

339

Stars, perhaps in some circular space
of acts the rest rests outer as known

from these lines cast or words their place
to move as green and yellow, the rest.

or often these claims have met as
time's processing round around these

blue noises the magnitude of movement
in the heart's lines they are some

distances in the moon and met as
shadow reflected in partial clips.

love's terms are set these days
away the line is light too and

poled aside the river's census of
acts permission undisturbed by

lines the space is set around as
day permits some vision unreplaced

in hearth or fashion by line &
term these rows permit again

to turn & turn again the eye's
glances cast from dream to mood

yr love has legs apart and dive
on in today the sun and spots away

340

Segments or partitions in some air
declared by rooms of settling out

to the road of morning into these
disturbances or music comes along

the way of color into shape this
loop along the heart to fold back

the passage of events the same to
leave the air aside nor puzzled

out to outer t his inside vision
of the same thing beside other

places left aside some people
or not any different the place

undeveloped like the music drawn
too simply but understood there

in some distraction eased aside
and told as here and this but

more to it the holidays interrupt
another flood of time into a

space of love's names around the
air to see this house as made

the body's roofs & claims, lintel
arched back her teeth & light

341

This wind these leaves the lake
as falls the line of light's name

beginning at the eye moved throughout
the same way seen to be the

move & charm of life's own term
the fish is cleaned out, and coffee

mode of alarum and recall to
love's beginning again at doubles

are marked charge & coil this
air resounds chattering blood to

hold the way is met alone but
drawn tight we are together at

the beating of the heart as one &
two some light between some

simpler diagrams circle triangle to
dust these reds and oranges into

food perhaps the day away as
outer other the inside meets the

rest and holds true to light the
way and mark, term, live and

permanent and drifts and goes
the end of life as told, thus, here.