After Cosmos Mundi
The enlightenment is over.
Over, and gone for good.
2020 vision in narrator’s order.
Consequent in space and time,
Tide waits for no woman.
Biodiversity dependent up in the air,
bark-skins of Atlas
Rasta Varian your eyes
Brush up on Latin names
For our daily tunes
When we sing with you.
~~
In our vigil on life
Ask not: What you can do,
Rather Ask: what you can see.
Ideas taking shape
Concepts of logic and morph coalesce
An information fusion,
With a … Salmon’s
Leapt lip of Recognition.
A signal of joy for a species with life before you.
~~
Life to tarry over
To sing to
Known from psalters before
New to Us,
Admitted to skeptical realities
We apprehend you
Inquisit you
by your ocular beauty
~~
We slow you with an example of nature herself.
Pure,
Un-sullied
Cyclops viewed.
Alive.
The latin binomial
Family and placement
A quatrain design for
Our linguistic utterances:
Fathomable facets,
Of facts for a townland,
En-Booked, en-Laois’d
In hopeful contemplation
Of their future in Laois.
~~
That Januguaritic dawn
Of Palian dimensions
After Cosmos Mundi
Seven veils of taxonomy
Needs the other …
To Alpha octo-ellipse our mind’s eye
Twin pencils,
Notate
Hand drawn
Sheet music
Alive.
Midi playable
Orchestrateable
On our Hatton
Celtic Explorer
A compass clinometer
En-videoed on Peridote
Surface biofilm deeps
~~
Notation
Signals to your mind
Creative commons
Communicated to you
For us all
Lest, we may advocate for
The voiceless …
In crimes against their meristems
From this day forth, in
Ages of ferrous-dendrous war.
Plant pathologies of a pith,
Bone marrow of plants,
That Joey Dunlop would feel…
~~
Now when enlightenment is over
And August is done
And Francis has won
And chains of science are free
To Rood this earth of ours
From beyond
The Morgue
Charon’s
Raspberries
Archive
Alive.
With their
Peri-chromal
Eyes.
Howard FOX
3 March 2020, Cosmos Tuesday. Revised 12 April 2020
