tend to map, accept sudden
drinking sound in wind, sudden
appearance of nothing, slow change
pulls on the rain, rain stops with
garlands, garlands equal
soft evening or wayside
naming pieces of speech, speech
qualifies for time
space, rain doesn't end
on any point, map reacts to
person's stand, standing here
with rain and loss
is a mark, reasons exist, time stops
with new tales, tales start
in a running conversation,
we converse with everything
time offers, map tends to
mean, we mean something
in anything, speech ratifies
and qualifies, finally the picture
of leaves endlessly stopped
and colour finally finished,
then you write
on edge,
until conscious in the map
and beyond, lightly
stepping as you go
