The day will come - it will come - put on your robe,

put on your hide. Also, yea unto the individuals who go unclothed,

unshod, without fear, ******* the corners

of brilliant ledges

also, tranquilly, absentmindedly, toeing the edges of mists

floating in a puddle. Put on your remote ocean outfit,

your flippers, and stroll to the end

of the carport.

It will come. Be not reluctant to pursue substantial creatures.

When, I had a discussion with the eye

of a moose, approaching wetly

through the branches.

I was startled. I solidified. I stepped back. I envisioned it.

And after that then again there are those

really valiant: schools of silver minnows

dashing in and out

of the gills of blue whales - what number of undetectable life forms

do we maintain without knowing it? Our own,

for one. Put on your swarmed body,

like Vallejo

who pulled the ocean over his shoulders in the morning

furthermore, ventured immovably into ground. In this way,

at the point when the day came, he directed

power

flawlessly - unwittingly - and composed by the red light of his teeth

after a glass of dim wine. Put on your light shade.

Put on your confine. On the off chance that, in the state of a key,

the state of a lady,

a bank of swollen mists surging over the tree line,

a world centripetally slips

tear it open: how pom

what's more, gran-ate

meet in thick honeycombs, red seeds ejecting inside a mouth.

Also, however we lose eleven eyelashes per day

by flickering alone we can't enter

the Kingdom,

nor would we be able to move sideways, high on this thin goat way,

without the correct foot gear; a rock's kicked free,

also, the resound returning

from the gorge

sounds like a torrential slide, and is. Put on your cap.

Remove your garments. On the off chance that anybody even considers

about giggling

it will be

the finish of us - Rita, hand over the kazoo. Much thanks to you.

Presently hand over the other one. Great.

What's more, if there should be an occurrence of a crisis

acknowledge, rapidly,

there is no crisis and proceed onward. Like a hoodlum in the night

the day came. At that point night came,

what's more, purged out its cheats

into the enraged daylight.