The doing
And the announcement of the deed
The anticipation of notice
An unpressed knee remembers pressing

I have accomplished
But still

The crickets sing again
And I

Dream new songs
Delivered by priests in white
"Life and light"

A friend today exclaimed
"Magnificat"

What house can hold
All this? The being
And desiring
The knowledge of contentment
And the lust to be made content

This greedy wave
At the shores of my past
Pulls me daily out to drown
In the teeming
Be