Within
Our lives
As they unfold
We
...
There was
A bird
That sat
Within
...
Before
The beginning
The thought.
...
Like
A young bird
Fallen
From its nest
...
Deaf are your ears
Your eyes blind -
Yet no mute
Nor any sign of one!
...
That drunk
There
With the dirty whiskers
Old rags
...
I
Walked
Along
The ocean shore
...
Here,
Come here
And sit with me
Beside this lake
...
Now
The ticking
Of a clock -
Now
...
Funny now - not then
Upper plate flushed down drain
...