rest I need rest, in the placeless place before this splendid messy chaos erupts To let the background big field of knowing slip into mind’s foreground, filling it to spillover May I rest in its caress, a hammock, a porch swing surrender—the sway that smooths and soothes
rest
rest I need rest, in the placeless place before this splendid messy chaos erupts To let the background big field of knowing slip into mind’s foreground, filling it to spillover May I rest in its caress, a hammock, a porch swing surrender—the sway that smooths and soothes