I was
in Esme(e)'s room. 1 chamber
which belonged to her, was redolent with remembering
her. I sifted wardrobes, chests,
boxes; selected 1 garment suitable from
shirts, vests, gowns, cloaks, caps, pantaloons. You
will know when you see it.
|
Esme(e)
believed she could effect with
enough of time discovered or created
so ultimately assisted time
with her substance a manifestation undeniable
and pure passage
as Esme(e) was pure intent. |
I walked
near the meadow.
There I espied the women, bent my path to theirs. I placed my hand a moment too fleet for rest on Violet's hair. Rose flung an orange at me; Elaine was critical of my catch. The meadow grass grew up. The sheltering trees enclasped. |
Remember
me. |
||
A signature.
We seek a signature of her. |
||
A wing
never stops, is always different the same becoming the same survival. |
All our tears have fled the
sea and we have reached the sky;
then we will sail away and see each other no more at all forever. |
Remember me
in the hours beyond |