From wet window seeking, leaking

From wet window seeking, leaking, the light smiles dilate: rage of cloud, love of clod; while sky-garden raises rotting faeces and garden-sky drops fertile releases, we face each other and relive with each the storm— flowers showers flowing showing: mineral lees copse vegetal corpse lease, our copious eyes curiously copying the watercolors stem-swaying from sweeping streams, rain falls and flowers root, the sun clouds parting from dripping steam.

7 November 1976