zeal for


a trifling moment,
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.

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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