How Far Poem by kevin casey

How far can be seen step along the crysanthanum cobbled lane distances between the game that has suddenly arisen
it is you
have you come to encompass my journey
for yonder is my view and there you stand opening your arm one
handed,
i have for you a leaf that will hold your gaze
some where within
you do this lane
almost like a hay field taken by a match
for this is the next day touch and the folly is crystal looking