Worlds In A Breath
I
collect
letters to form
words/into sentences
phonically sound it out/loudly
making sense of it in my head, a speech
lauded from written lines/marching armada of
meanings. A Book which defines them, these ants of
artful communication,/ for when they are upon each other,
they build paragraphs/to pages,/pyramids of chapters telling a story
a creation of imagination/a documentary of salvation,/ a novel for you to
sit in your wonderment, to hit you like a pile of bricks these books in a library
they
began from
a tiny creature called a
letter, like an insect it colonizes
into a hive abuzz in activity & possibilities
grows the more it knows like pyramids erected in Egypt
beginnings from a grain of sand / thoughts and imagination and
questions /
musings stacked like stones on foundations,
to/find/a/home/in every/memory, louder/than thunder or/death
creature futures doubt
I form
Worlds in a breath ....
Letters into words take flight
from the hearth of my mind
from the heart in my breast
to the universe in our nest
the mysteries the gifts of
W a r m r e v e r i e s T a k e i t s
R e s t . I n . P e a c e .
The shape did not turn out as it was suppose to.