this room and everything in it: Mastery

rabbit-light:

(for Basho, Zooey & Vico)



The dogs do not think
but instead are the flush joinery of drive and muscle,
heart and intent, now, and now again
aloft between the greening crusts of fields
and June’s high-ceilinged
heaven.
For all their flight they’re stillpoint,
flashing lure and paradigm
of how…