the way living here is
even shovels pulled
over stones know this
echoing of swords
but to sign or not to sign
should be the question
I mean if we are all signs
of something ourselves
the evidence the autopsy
of an idea which has died
into the things themselves
even if you can only think
it through this far to love
it’s all a question of perception
and then valuing
then the gratitude can come
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