That Human Air Without Noon

[jeff harrison]

how shines!, Virginia, 
shepherdess pale & 
herdless, stray'd 
from pastures 
to waves 
of wilderness 


so bright this eve 
it's Noon overgrown 


the very stars bark as they rise at you 


their bleat is the wolf's 
& one implores your sleeplessness 


why, air'll labyrinth her, same as us... 
deserted by bites... waves of 
the wolf's attempts or rain of 
the wolf's attempts, yet it's 
the pastures have come for her 


		
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