51.

Rocks that arrive next to the sculpture
after dinner and the concrete forms
and latter everyone may not follow
him but he wonders why he should care
Then in increments everything shifts
or that the info. passed on down
it is more to do with garden
or wild fields

There was nothing. Or loads of it waiting.
We’re a long way. Can’t stand it.
We’ll do differently. And as it has
been. Official. The way of lakes.
There no one has.
Chained to a sound fence.
The habit. Freeing.

Standing in a place where it may happen.
Furrows.
The waves of grass. Everything put up
on boards. Links in the sudden wind.

Long labels. Curls. Industry of saints.
On the surface of the equations.
Fresh beans. A long goodbye.
Thirst. The taste of metal.
Standing in rain. Brown landscaping.
Full of consciousness. Green thought.
Nature blind with love. or fate.

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