BEING
LODGED IN NOTHINGNESS
cloud
and mountain exchanging domains
covered
in shadow this granite sweats
thin
veils trail east when the sun returns
and
the world is not really as we are told
always
we get water from stones
volcanoes
brought the oceans to term
their
spouting steam made earth's belly round
though
much they erupted time has worn down
under
sunlight and moonlight
storm
and calm
surviving
hells of their descent
with
organic molecules packing their heads
comets
crashing made the salt seas swell
and
lost their tails at the end of the ride
to
this there is no witness but deduction
a
talent we actually may have gained
by
waiting for lions to leave their prey
then
cracking the marrow bones
with
stones
all
this intelligence
just
to sneak up on garbage
clouds
are spilling through a gap in the ridge
they
boil into the valley like a waterfall
so
quiet here
the
ears roaring with heartbeats
try
to make sense of the cloud cascade
then
between the ears illusions spill
until
the mind finally empties
and
the heart grows quiet
sitting
like stone
Copyright 10/98
Robert N. Erman