HEAVENLY INKS

There is no one here but I,
And a mean wind
Which has no invitation to be
here, I think
With
Intent
To
Wreck
Scenes
On this heavenly ink

And there is nothing here.. but I,
And a mean wind
There's no god here or goodness
or evil or sin
Just the beauty in picturesque
endless begin, and

There is everything here but I,
And my mean wind
For I have given it power, I think

To bellow its faithless
Through this heavenly page
For I know now this wind
Is my own bitter rage
Which has no invitation to be
here, I think

M P 11/8/21