Poetry : Thoreau

                                                              

Right now

All I have is poetry

the world

and biosphere

is

On

a trapeze

And

life

is Levitated.

A pond

Is my

Tranquil place

and

reflective – mirror

to split an atom

and to

look back at myself

paul and musashi-like

large-scale

 

to see if

 I can still see His hand

and

Natural Magic

And hear her

rhythms

and reactions as science

And

Not Bow out

To

Contests

To Represent

someone

Caged Or running

From The

Many and myriad

Paths to  our

Skirmishes,

Anomie and

Clubs bent

on Domination

and not to circum to

our widely

publicized creedal

defeat.