“AS WITH ROSY STEPS THE MORN”

Everyone

on the other side of the earth

standing upside down, listening,

Everyone on the reverse of the picture

on the other side of the measuring eye

The five notes, slowly, over & over,

and with some light intent,

And the whole air,

no edge, no center,

And the light so thin, so fast—

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Don’t listen to the words—

they’re only little shapes for what you’re saying,

they’re only cups if you’re thirsty, you aren’t thirsty.