18
rise
again
for Anne
Kellas
(Sunday,
1st April, 2018)
song
sermon psalm to self
in parrot bright
first up for the extra
here we Sunday are and out
to check the feathered sunshine
to tamper at the fire
dove white
and none so grey
steel for
I rise again
pinch punch
all the anger at is gone
from dreaming
we were dogs for it
as every woman man
through the fires bent smoke
and nail me
this is a fool's day too
stones rolled
cut down the close
and the far goes further
taller too
just look and you'll push back the sky
invent myself
this here-and-now
that is the task
to hand
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