As real as thinking
wonders created
by the possibility –
forms. A period
at the end of a sentence
which
began it was
into a present,
a presence
saying
something
as it goes.
No form less
than activity.
All words -
days – or
eyes -
or happening
is an event only
for the observer?
No one
there. Everyone
here.
Small facts
of eyes, hair
blonde, face
looking like a
flat painted
board. How
opaque as if
a reflection
merely, skin
vague glow of
randomly seen
colors.
Inside
and out
impossible
locations -
reaching in
from out-
side, out
from in-
side – as
middle:
one
hand.
© Robert Creeley