Sound and Sense
Of names and number there are few
of worth or merit that accrue;

Learn to gauge and gouge their order
turn them over, flex a corner

For what flexes has a basis
without flexing, bitter stasis

Rigor routs the flooded river;
stave it off and save a sliver

Mind and matter live together
each is pleasant when its ever

built of some innate endeavor.
Each in seedling needs some water

Sun and rain and other weather;
but the roots of mind are firmer

than our knowledge of its utter
distance from the slipping winter

echoes by a brimming water
words withheld to silent number.
                                                            


                                                     
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