Friday, February 07, 2020


In this line, only the thing
doing what the thing does.

In this line, another thing
also doing what it does.

These things are not alike
and yet are not so different.

If we wait, patient, we might
hear them resonate. You can't

prove this by commanding
proof. Proof is a false kind

of solace in any case.
You simply wait. You listen.

You look at what is. You see
the largeness about it, which

is where the poetry is.

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