the moon! there the moon
he is there when he is gathered
when it be gathered
let it be Leo
let in Leo the sun in
of the sun an herb
of it is an herb it is
wind and wind
cold and of cold coming
of torments coming
and torments
pains and all pains easeth
all time easeth time
flesh with flesh
bones with the naked bones
by covering the naked quickly
by covering to heal quickly
to heal
Wayne Clements
(From Herbarium, a new poetry anthology. Launch and reading 22 July)
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