>

2015/08/21

held

`

who held the broken word?

            night-hawk

                bread the bone in a stone

                        nighthawk


                              croaking its lonesome air of conversation


                spinning over the strung out mountain




_______________________

 those lines (which) came to me quite quickly echo in my mind some of the cadences of Crow by Ted 

Hughes. So I consider them a little imitation and homage that my unconscious mind produced without 

any effort.  it's the training mind that works thus
  

  the mind that's always working


we need not fear influence but learn from it  

  the generous labor of universal imagination ac ross the centuries
 and
           
          t   i            m                   e    .





__________________


on thee other hand and the her  ot to see
kern
peregrinating across the sky


_____________________________  
.