Scarp Language
Palatial monument
You are.
Maybe a cliff, such towers;
The tip so to speak as
Bleak, bleak above rock,
Some weathered refinement,
Organic over time.
Spread landscape,
Spread words and sounds;
Scape,
Pinnacle,
New scraps of language
As though to locomotion.
Every thing moves and moves (in us),
Sad at the height of all
You are.
to return
