Yearning

Yearning

Divining like a vivid dream:— 

Untying an ants' nest quelled by rain,
Released to distance,
Return— Whose resurrection?

Cows back to the barn,
          sheep to their fold,—
Chicken roost,
          pigpen, or dovecote

 
A true birth coupled with blood
startles me awake
— 

Child's crib,
          or crypt.
 
 

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