3/5/17

A different sort of light




We are, it seems, all under some guy
Way up there in the vast sky.
It's a man's world from above,
It's true, one we can't afford not to love.
But what motions from below
Is what I root for, just so you know.
It's a thrill to be on site
Of a different sort of light.
But whose dream, then, are we in,
You'd ask: happy ending, or ruin?
Faithful to prophets of Uncle-Sam-I-Am,
Iriff on the endurance of time.




Botsford, Alan. mamaist: a different sort of light . Kamakura, Japan, dark woods press, 2019.