Too Many… Too Much…
February 16, 2021
Affairs proceed. At first a little careful tacit breathes
Of hopeful caution; motions towards inception
A touch and go; who is it knows what fate is up to?
A surge of effort and enthusiasm
Shoves and lugs along the show into a viable pattern
And up on two legs suddenly the haunches go
Bowling towards maturity momentum grows
At last into basking celebratory Med and Midi sunshine
Fit animal growth, profuse extension, deploys; and actually
One’s primed; defined what genus, what specie
The shores sound distant to an upright high-hat faculty
Here’s roars – wherefore be heeding this hour seriously?
From a tower in time towed shores sublime away and
Gradually a gradient flees
Incurs by surge a parcel purge, cortege gauged delicately
As folds and rolls insistent swamping sea; fleet
And yet imperceptibly
‘Ago’ is now becoming, as ‘henceforward’ shoals dissolve
Resolving into formerly-pursued past-tense occasions
Awareness less approaches as ambushes; taking hold
The contemplative years roll in, the waves well old,
Immersions in many versions of a life to reconcile
As surf returns a person on a beach as though a wheel
Had done, and turned a revolution, come to rest
The family and relatives take care of all the rest
An arched epitome, this is the tenure of the earth
All manner things, their goings rise, rescind as curves
Breaking
Downwards, confounded-wards, into null entropy
There is, one new day, no new day, for you and me
Go likewise all our crises, glories; and ends the civic state
The plane of the flame is upwards and then burning down
Extinct
A summer semester ends and autumn browns announce
Advent
To careful winter, a louring hunter, seeking in the dark
Hard to confute, but marvellously refused by vital fibre
Woes would be closed and skirted, than to trouble
Commonwealths
Until thin inroads anchor, unload cargoes; that by stealth
Here’s here right now for instance, loud, compounded
Crowded marching bands
Dinning out all cold rattles and shiverings in the State’s
Connected bones
And cackles
Opens on doors giving to florid, hearty-party flavours
Flows coming in, to-dos are deafening, and very small rills trickle
Collateral caustic foment draws on down concurrently
The laughing towns’ and cities’ exit elegies
Emergent comes to call a strolling brawl which asks
A liberal fuss of me
This my belief and chief conceit express and mercenary
It empurples admiration, primes absorbing amatory
Idolatry
Wherewith to fill out truth by worded piracies
Waylaying to say I am the locus, the eventuality
My public is to serve my sovereignty; broadcast
As if on hoarding boards
On every medium, be you radiant, wherever you might go
And know the world is me
The largest grape, the rarest peach, before you, do you see?
Particle science pronoun usage unsustainably
First person singular, signature of every original
Flailing valency
Ask the Statistics boffins which sign alphabetically
Recurs to minds the most part; you boast solo
It is me!
A resonant reverence distant ages since; by sent agency
Set solely to one side, advised away from prideful application
Only Almighty God, his thunders anger-tipped; to his nation
Claims I AM WHO I AM; and no, nor preening profligacy
Dare share, declare, or wear it, as your royal decoration
Which sounds in the mouth uncouth these abject bitter years
Generations circling round their selves in untold breaths eccentric,
Wretched congratulation