OVER OUR EYES BURSTS GREEN FIELDS & LEAVES

Collecting great hats around us

Forgeting great hats each day

 

Sitting, remembering, to lay upon for to have mercy lower'd doorways on thee, the library floor when soon grows next a-carpet appears

Thank you, for your thinking, in seeing, in secrets, in the struggles, in goes Tomorrow's world afterwards death flower'd obscur'd more

Great poets in world-lit, won't ever even know it, by green fields, by a-glass cut candlestick melts & flower wilted to see us long separate so bare

Thou show'd to thee in my basics beglitter'd so there to fall

That's that at that uncover'd where will land Just in one word withdrew to mostly go lit', Under the hard ground everything but sunshine brighten'd

What was with you; Come climb up & get thru all, so absurd, how to get? That's that I did thine sure enuff can see, I forgot dreamin' fun.

Over our eyes, may ye rest so feels the surface but then it's much better, yet Won't ye ole relief remains kind spots thus to rise creeks

 

Collecting great hats around us

Forgeting great hats each day