"For those not in Love there's LAW :
to rule, to regulate, to rectify"
No Body Loves an Antithesis.
window open a crack from the bottom and
once in: caught by light, their entry narrow
& strait & a voyage into the interior would
be dark madness as opposed to enormous
sky & bright shine.
the face of freedom buzzing in dizzying
circles & settle on the pane patiently
exploring corners & edges over & over
the way I look for lost keys and spam
colleagues crossing and re-crossing glass
frontiers, steadfast & stalwart: clouds &
green sunshine at my finger tips; no way
but toward light I can see and can’t deny.