On A Clear Day
received on 9/17 from Kevin (thetargetbird.tumblr.com
We were confident when whole
words felt bigger - oddly, clouds
dream that they are always
changing, too, dissipating
and gathering gray mountains
of an infinite second
but words
have nothing to do with the clouds
and are no bigger if I shout them.
Hence, we must constantly think
of a new reality between the C
and the L and the O and the U and you get
the picture which is not a picture
or even a stamp - just an idea
that’s nice and fluffy and could
cloud our heads for a time, searching
for the infinite second afterward.
