Monday, 27 June 2005

Nomading a bit more


Leave me, leave me,

Like a season,

Only to return again!

 

Leave me dry as a river

Which just ran dry,

And rain on it — me!

 

Leave me or let me go,

Now as any simile

That ends in a circle!

 

……………………………

 

Stop there, stop there!

Go no further!

Don’t be long or late!

 

……………………………

 

If you don’t come back

I’m afraid there

Will be no homecoming,

 

And a perfect ring

Will be broken,

As any perfect broken ring,

 

Any unrepeatable season,

Any ever-dried river,

Or any ceaseless comma,