Sunday, April 01, 2007

Kiss Me K... Cathy?

Can catch-as-catch-can Charlie
communicate to Catherine
the efflorescent fact that,
bamboozled as any bee
among the blooms nodding
in sagacious silence
of dusk-born breezes,
wanders dreamily he,
steered ( though no lowing ruminant)
toward infinity and the sole,
un-lonely,Cause of Be?

Toward where the cup's unbranded,
more crude than crystal
and lifted, four handed,
by some two celebrants,
some unknown Us:
Anima and Animus.

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