Saturday, February 4, 2012

Day 365

The working ended
On the day
That once marched on
Like a powerful shock
Standing to the brain.

(Like a powerful shock:
Standing to the brain
The challenge was
Fully met
To all specifications.)

[I've accomplished the world
That once stood behind
A foot not owned
Screaming for form.]

Screaming for form
They sat on a golden chair
The eagles they watch
On the sunsets
In sunrises known
With no center of thought.
(All thought gone
Beyond the day
Into the horizon.)
[All thought gone
Beyond the day
Into the horizon.]

Into the horizon
New plans and memories
To be remembered
And never
(And Never)
To be lost
[To be lost]
In the heart
(In the heart)
[In the heart]

In the heart of the storm
The man leaves you
To see to his next works
To see what is to be.

The finale of size
And matters
Through a round
Of thought.
(Round)
[Round]
In a circle
We all go
Somewhat larger
And more thought
And learned

But perhaps
It is truth that
We always end
In the circle.

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