idea! flashing
Shield dreaming
Name-- born in thought
into the reeds--
Floating
Revolving zodiac
Mind turning
Walking in the world--
stop in time
That fly catcher
flutters
Kite like-- the Idea
The Hero
Altar of flowers
Simple Giotto
Villa--
wall and--
A World
Plaster cracking--
Truth of surface
rending--
Maybe, I was done
I took off
ONE.
Stop, to that --
Something in the object
alive to a next moment
Just in writing it down, the Ordering
Juxtaposed thought,
some surprise
I hadn’t realized
Making a life some shape, color, line
Then this need to tell you,
Comic world made,
putting together
But this fragmentation is real
Broken, HORROR
THE REALITY is frightening
Black tears fall
here?
But--
I have my own war
Getting further away
Maybe I should stay--
Just ask me to stay
I’m in that rather die mood
The abstract violence--
I’ll fight for it--
but not with you--
Dreaming place reflecting
Stars, chanting
the things
Wandering afar
Wave breaking
Swallows
weaving
Through fairy path
I am all heaven,
bluest heaven
Mountains greener blue
Orange dazzling--
outburst
Swoon
High up!
Offering it
UP
UP in the hills
Looking down at
all of this
Wild north beyond
Hard to leave
At the end it
keeps on ending
beyond another winter
Go round and round
All grossly alive and booming
The world alive, One--
Seeing all things
Revolving style
Space to surface,
here,
ONE, saying it again
Western sun
20.
Behind me
Still, still-- unformed
Oh, that’s what makes us!
You are here
to love the earth!
Still unformed
looked like my only chance--
The wind howling
Huddled in my-- Indian
Diamonded blanket
Like last evening in the sunset
The mesa upended into this
elevated mass of
Darkening shape
There in the sunset
Purple swoosh
Curve of road
The stars were appearing
in the dark part
It changes the way you look, at the land
Woman with clothes blowing in the wind
“Old woman from down in Mexico--
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