305694, Charles Wright - Deep Measure Posted by spivak, Sat Aug-04-07 11:22 AM
Deep Measure
Shank of the afternoon, wan weight-light Undercard of a short month, February Sunday Wordlessness of the wrong world In the day's dark niche, the patron saint of what-Goes-Down
Shuffles her golden deck and deals on for you and one for me... And that's it, a single number -- we play what we get My hand says measure, doves on the wire and the first bulb blades Edging up through the mulch-mat, Inside-out of the winter gum trees, A cold harbor, cold stop and two-step, and here it comes,
Deep measure, deep measure that runnels beneath the bone, That sways our attitude and sets our lives to muse; Deep measure, down under and death drawn Pilgrim, homeboy of false time, Listen and set your foot down, listen and step lightly
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