I
The mellow cage of light is released
crying and tipped
Fired, the sounds
of and to
the artificer reminiscent
Breaking a sorrow (you were there)
The heart wanes (I took your hand)
and Papa breathes, that expectant breath
Cried at last, cried together.
II
- I began by climbing your intellect
crawling through, inspecting
investigating
(like we were kids
in the curled tussock
with our dirty, wet knees eventually
Aue!)
- We sealed ourselves
the rain is here
- and your intellect stretches to accomodate a god
(then the honey dribbled
off the side of the toast)