12 Degrees & Skiving

what began as year-long challenge has become perpetual until further notice

April 11 – from notes written last july

from notes written last july

with the mute deep mountains as jury
and the lake to catch our years
we make the sever

after all my thoughts
shake downs
it is a gentle breaking
with tender understanding

roma saw the end
it’s true
though it is tremezzo
who hears our reasons

other things will come later:
things to be
sorted under the eyes of lower mountains
whose lakes have not lain for millennia

the stories to be told
will hold this pain
necessary and trembling
between the lines in this book
what comes after
i throw upward
like chaff


my plans are loose
supple as a trout.


Tell me wotcha reckon

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