a trifling moment,
hallucinatory
in palesky clarity-
a sensory vagueness
this pouring of pine needles.
zeal for word.
zeal for the standing still
humming bird.
zeal for wind
that shakes my limbs
and deadwoods automatic.
incandescence-
neon mid day-
zeal for that
where nothing is pale,
and no choice anymore
but to fill detail.
zeal for all audience
and your irridescent
collective machine.
zeal for your heart's company-
and the circle that is constantly perfect.
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