As 'Twere The Poems Of Lara. 4



He was writing, when . . .
—Tonia’s mum taught him
to write. The same desk.
‘Table’: ‘desk’, seems, smaller
than ‘table’ we saw.
We see him, then, through
the eyes of Lara:
the rough paper used
to escribe letters
where alpha, beta . . .
, architectural
constructions, made to
stand, hold themselves up;
written // erected
the way we, they, it,
enscribes letters -
as coaches become trains,
linking as required;
though they say sayings ‘s best: ’tis said:
no, consciousness, talks;
six, even seven ways
and poetry beaconds
Salome dance through
the seven ways, please!,
doffing veils to tease
the eyes watching dance
than the patterns’ (traced
between the senses’
—and, maybe, plus! -two)
arrangements, suggest
with blanks, very often,
subtle -
m,ilove, loves to
secrete than relate
make intricate the . . .
Love, flows, streams, —falls
- Niagra!, though,_
Venazuella’s falls,
—width! right out the
page-extended picture
(the anglar’s arms, ache!).
Yes, love, in mazes;
secret doors behind
the fourth shadow, hid
by a potted bougainvilla
but which
can -
- does pull away;
the cave —my favourite
the waterfall hides:
Hercules Unchained?

Constantly recalled,
could’ve/must’ve been
and deeper into
yet another niche
that togetherness
spelled letter by letter
cherishing the slabs
rigiditing the
now hardened pathway(s)
evolved; now become
magnet \ predicate-to \
(conditions applying),
my predication
‘..and he’ll dot, cross, mind.’
I’ll encapsulate;
the pill to take that summer
punctuation, ‘if’,
there’s, to ask her when;(?)
He’d written a poem; had
crushed/thrown sufficient
sheets, dissatisfying
to the poet’s manner
of letting his poem
imprint upon the page
when journeyed from
consciousness - neon signs
triggering beguines,
consciousness helping:
the signal(s) it sees
(perceives -six, the ways,
mayhap, seven, if
something sucked in, while
repeating the years \
not asleep always
with the eyes open),
word, phrase, emotion…
ever ready with
the personalised,
coordinating, Roget C.,
to/re the poet’s mind;
and he can say: -
- ‘mine’
( Roget Consciousness,
of course, the, above);
therefore, they have said,
the author is dead:
Roget Consciousness,

nee’ common-fare plus
blind subconsciousness,
just personalised: -
I say, fore- Roget

differently, and
variously, - gathered,
as others’, equal
in their mind’s doings…
It is you, he says:
No, I say, It’s you!,
My face, hot.
And, the snow, outside.
(The howling, the wolves,
had me seek him out.)
How strange to be warmed
through night-clothes growing cold:
reading a poem.
No, Intimacy;
it/what? took hold; l, -
—ink, danced ‘Salome’;
poetry, -
-‘neath my name:
all the mechanics,
poet, making the poem \
poetry, becoming:
I was seeing Yury(’s)
love lines about me,
feeling, more
the much to-&-fro,

‘twixt poet, consciousness:
there was that other
poet-part there to . . .
that does stimulate
the consciousness
—Hera invoking Zeus
_’outward sign: inward . . .‘_
said of sacraments,
shows other pathways
like much from the past -
Hera, told to stroke,
clutching at his knees.

Writ, not by Homer
Simpson; or, re Springfield,
not sure, whether
seeing India’s -Gita
to Iliad, \ the source
there-of (definite
article, maybe,
fronting the title?):
just saw a ___ doc:
that always reminded
of the Iliad -Greeks,
esp. in berating,
counciling, teaching,
there is that ___ role,
___ role…: then, Ulysses
then, Agamemnon…
: you’d swear the script did,
pre-exist, as though,
where, held in-common.


As 'Twere The Poems Of Lara. 4


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