Copp tracks a birder.

Silently.

 You'd never know he was there.

 She doesn't know i'm here, heh-heh.

She still doesn't know, tss.

 Watch this, ha ha.

 Ha! I don't have any treats, i'm afraid. You have hands, honey, that's all you need.

Do you come here every day? No, we just come Saturday, to see you birders. Well, we sure appreciate it. And we appreciate being appreciated!



 

say it cant be otherwise 
what than what
it is
break it down
there are steps 
you take and climb
and leaves for light
and caterpillars to eat
to become that
light that's enough

some of theses days whole days i dont know what even what im thinking even if what im thinking not of insight no received wisdom being a good boy perhaps some.

Say that heaven is near and paradise behind.

we come to feel

we come to feel
unhomed by lies
in the homeland disowned
we come to feel by lies
unhomed

the mind is its own beautiful prisoner.

e.e.cummings

Searching today
(desultory)
i found nothing but
the objects of the search
saying objectly, go head on, 
we are here there's nothing
to see, yeah
go on,
there's more of us
waiting