language, better still a
a magnetic field, "light
like the bird
and not the feather",
with agency as the sights
of outlines at dusk,
with no
bright line,
so the doer stays the fiction
of the deed, the bird
is written
by the feather,
as well
(at least as well)
as the other way around, for
"A sepal – petal – and a thorn"
we arose, so very light
we placed a hand thoughtfully
and vaulted
the weights of frivolities
and so on, those other angers,