When I was young the silk of my mind hard as a peony head unfurled and wind bloomed the parachute:

I’ve pressed so far away from my desire that if you asked me what I

One failure on Top of another

I don’t know somehow it seems suff… to see and hear whatever coming an… losing the self to the victory of stones and trees, of bending sandpit lakes, crescent

I know if I find you I will have… and go on out over the sea marshes and the brant… and over the hills of tall hickory and over the crater lakes and cany…

So I said I am Ezra and the wind whipped my throat gaming for the sounds of my voice I listened to the wind go over my head and up into the ni…

The people of my time are passing… wife is baking for a funeral, a 60… died suddenly, when the phone ring… Ruth we care so much about in inte… it was once weddings that came so…

The drop seeps whole from boulder-lichen or ledge moss and drops, joining, to trickle, run, fall, dash,

I said I will find what is lowly and put the roots of my identity down there: each day I’ll wake up and find the lowly nearby,

It was May before my attention came to spring and my word I said to the southern slopes

The reeds give way to the wind and give the wind away.

The blast skims over the string of takeoff lights and relinquishing

The reason to be autonomous is to… a cleared instrument, ready to act… the moral realm and actual conditi… needs to be done and to do it: fin… best, if it works out, but if, lik…

I look for the way things will turn out spiralling from a center, the shape things will take to come forth in

You think the ridge hills flowing,… with ups and downs will, though, building constancy into the black… for each sunset, hold on to you, i… wander, give reality recurrence en…