This Morning has no Home
Speaking in the tongues of doves
"Every one speak there of", one messenger may cry, "and be relevent "
Seeing through the eyes of reptiles
"Every one in sight", one garden snake may hiss, " and be recondite"
Hearing through the ear of nautilus
"Every one hear that", one ocean relays, " and be resonant"
Feeling the heart of ancester
one feels just one", drum beats call, " before one's home."
from "Poems of No Consequence"