Three Georges for One

    For Graham Without Quite Knowing
How Much At The Time,
In A Restaurant Together,
Line By Line At Seeming Random
And We Read Them Out Loud And Wrote Them Down
An Entrainment Waiting To Occur.
END OF TITLE AS DINNER ARRIVES, WE ARE QUITE FULL.


See the green roses
In the light of the night
Praying mantis in gumboots and toque
Drinking water slowly and carefully
A tapping ritual
Pondering thoughts
Which dwell upon wanderers
Singing a song of
Mournful joy
Bare bones
No holding back
Penetrate deep into bodies of consciousness
No need to breathe
Heartbeating tango
Be telling me
Find
Your
Way
Home
Escape through
Knowledge
And
Wisdom
Seeking refuge in the
Open air
Wave wild tsunami
Rise high to the sky
Gentle
Falling
Drum beating heart
Holding it all
Letting it
All
Fall
Away