NOTIONLESS

Legions of life

deserted

collecting breath

in stones.

Crowning their kings'

heads with diamonds.

Daimons.

Crows cawing

on their shoulders

ruby tears dripping

from their eyes.

Cry of exhilaration.

No frontiers in this

field of wind.

Come over, he whispers.

Over where?

Smoke the holy river

and drown.

Wave your wand!

Arise!

Worry not.

This divine comedy

is acting you

act by act

scene by scene.

Hands holding you

are not your own.

Strings are many

will is one.

So it is done.