Monday, September 29, 2014

Upon so gentle land is

it happened to me
in reverse so many
thines

in the youthiest time
i found unwindment
in somewhat elder
women

and now i am
twenty eight and i
find recent
delectations
originating

from the illustrious
patterns winded
from the south

innocence

and from out in me
numbers of
unaccountability

north winderly
circumambulations

rain in soft snowy
warm showers

upon so gentle
land is

like the body of all
man

mind is
unforgettable and
forgetful


c. 2003

1 comment:

Rayn Gryphon said...

The last few lines make me wonder if when we say my self that we mean our self of the self, our mind our mind of the mind or that mind, indicating a vital sense of proportion not as often betrayed by our more "selfish" or abbreviated way of speaking.