Let’s move out
the voyage
is the voyage
back
the truth is we live
here
OK then
where we are
who
Known
from the very
start
we live within
this very place
we stand upon
Not any more than language
the sweet
children
At nightfall
pattering
I must love
I must love
Sweep up
and let the children play
then after play they will
start up & do it better
do it right
as if we lived
as if we really
could
people of a
playful language –
people
hard, useful,
always dirty
with the luscious
sweat
of a world we fit
within
at ease
not suffer
I've just altered the spacing between words - I had started out using tabs rather than solely blank spaces, which doesn't fit in precisely with the grid of the monospace font, and doesn't get translated well into Blogger's horrible but effective code.
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