How to laugh without / Disaster

 

we breathe through branches and streams

 

beliefless

we are but little people

 

snails

sailing on leaves

 

seeds

skating on the basin

 

and lip

 

of this ripple

 

tendrils

uncurling

in the current

 

 

messages        left

 

floating

for a stranger

 

we are the large life

of miniature

 

experience

of liquid

and sponge

 

wind

filtering through reed

and swan

 

we are all one

feature

 

descendants

of the pebble

 

off-

spring of water

 

stirrings

 

trinkling

downriver

 

sensation

and song

 

earthen

and warm

 

twigs in water

 

 

share the language of the sun

 

our heart   our palms

 

our eyes    our mouth

 

our open

 

pulse

 

 

accordance

of the passing tongue

 

utterance of the lung

 

vibration

 

 

Light’s breath

 

ebbs

waters, brushes

 

hums

 

dances

its drum,

 

falls

 

upward

 

bobs

on trees

above us

 

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