Where Thresholds Are Worn The enigma of
experience crowns names
Voices
in the equation
of whatever-being-thus
Among the many persons that I am
is Wanderer-To-Come-To-The-Secret-Place
Where-Waits-The-Discovery-That-Moves-The-Heart.
in the alchemy of beginnings
at holds
when desire is mismade into conclusion
The constant map in all directions
can be entered at multiple anywheres
Nowhere
Now here The eyes
that are the horns of the moon
feast on the leaves of trampled sentences |