jeudi, octobre 07, 2004

Intrinsic To Space

The whole glide by night
frame of the universe
the action-revealing distance
of west to east
is all in the eye of the dime-store lens.
We sit on coincidal grasses
taking turns to look
in passes
at the sky that binds the
far and near horizon.

I look to the moon
and you
to see reflected light.