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the leafs are off 

the wind has toys

the trees feel free

the sun finds shade

zeniths

lost in the pavement are stones

immobilized records of moments

transition metals and elements rarer

feet stepping hither and thither

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on hard ground again a fine

edge on every green blade

a mirror held up to the sun

this morning I walk at a run

carolinas

the title of the sun is written

across the vision

just minutes 

the waves go

some stole the show

the sand should sparkle

here the teeth are black

to reach down brown eyes

yes that is one that is some

apples

slowly the near round reduces

when in wet contract into ground

time and july worms consume

foot and step and frost and tooth too

on newton

as far as an apple falls

the tree at an extreme sense

in the future and past tenses

that release some understand

especially those standing

underneath the orchards reach

so a salamandar

there lives the salamandar

down at the bottom

where two ravines defile

a mountain and define

a gully where water

and junk collect

or if not that then

low lower from where

here is a gneiss and feldspar

home away from what

is nice and normal according

to regular people

and the tax collector

a beach

when the ocean broke open

a tern submerged

while the pelicans booked hours

 

the porpoise is the mammal

to observe the art

another one becomes

without purpose overt

a beach without end nor start

warming up

the house is and was cold

 

foot steps from the silver cloud

the earth touched and then undone

a stagnant froth grown rough

deep and silent enough to stress bones

the elbow into the side to steady

the ashes the ready bucket

a tree had died

these are those

into the stove

 

striking the match

the embers now glow