Grasslands, no wilds
agitation then day
gray umber the sky
and bleached
as bones
as the body in continual farewell
a reprisal
so turn and admit again
each gesture an admission
of how eons elapse
indifferent of our
attention
in spring time no difference
utter vastness with your spine
the human integer speaks likewise
periodically, with antecedents
life anywhere and across
such plains is–move
in blonde light
in rushes
in no breeze
in its churn
announce a human empathy
((all we want is to address the day
mother distance
father light
are we now
unified here
in our efforts–
to speak with,
to not comprehend
to build is
to mount intentions
I gather the daylight
its grassvoice in paper knots and folds
can you hold true to
a seemingly infinite span
civilizational
uttered into the land
with remnants
do all beginnings climb upwards
individually
gathered together in a swarm
transforming even the sky’s reach
into a blank arrow
a cry
silentbroadcast 