one at a time

 

Stone. Crow. Wind and Snow.

I remember when it began

one Word at a time

 

born into the House

of the sensuous waning

learning to tie Snares

 

Rabbit. Mother. Mine.

howling the raw syllables

stringing block letters

 

punctuating Dreams

with deep sleep waking up blind

speaking in tongues

 

Stone. Crow. Wind and Snow.

sitting in a Tree untangling

one Breath at a time

 

 

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