N18P64 Poem by Hank Lazer
N18P64
only to the high tower climb mistaken story of the young
when the sought for vision comes from a quiet settled moment of being here
keeper of the basic
words of their circling
keeper of their steady circulation basic words such simple
things from time to time return us to
the saying & the singing give voice to the basis of our
being here simple enigma whispering is whispering this
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