Ignore all protocol Until our ever presence Invites us to stay Inside our essence & the pith of the mirrored past Welcomes us into the moment We were promised Before our passing—
Moon is a scarred mistress—
Sun—a luminous tomb— Each star’s light reaches out Like the arms of a stranger No one’s kissed— Each galaxy is a hint Of a history we’ve missed—
Despite night’s demands
& light’s intrusions— The weather we’re born into Becomes the weather we love— However much we long For other atmospheres we breathe The atmosphere that’s here— We abide the colloquy of cloud & sky as if what’s spoken Comes from someone— Or something—we can comprehend— Make this our world a universe— Make this our universe a world— Our Homeland is the only home We know—new heaven needs New earth for multiplying millions To reach new areas of freedom—
Stake a claim—claim a name—
Mine that ore no others know is There in that secret vein No other’s eyes but yours Can see despite the common light— The communal air—
We own whatever swims
Or flies or crawls & breathes— We own the stones— We own the trees— We own whatever we can seize By filibuster or aggrieved Retrieval—opposed or Unopposed—unappeased—