WHEN THE MURMURING

When the murmuring

turns

its

back,

run for the gap

in the chain

link

ease

of diswonder,

and learn

how

to tree.

I’m just saying

what’s already

planted

in

the

dooryard

of temptation.

Hope is always

in the unbelievable

cultivation of our nearly.

Even if they ratatat

you in the back

with a deadly

clever.