a stepping stone of green trees begin the sentence an eyeful lifted with the fertile fragrance of simple words made blue by the passing sky and the brief wing of birds and order and stubby numbers but it ad vances like straw or turtle wall or field it proctors the blade of grass or lively straining and the favour rise rises dusk to dawn in minutes or their ape a ductile rhythm meant for meaning greener stillness and viable words for just these moments we share like lightning
poems, fireflies...