copyright 2011, Paul Hawkins
Truth and Word restored the end to means.
The Past, suspended, held without decay.
Delay replaced diversion, and Fruition, delay.
Scenes of unrest were blessed with Irony, and with irony, Being.
Light confessed its source as well as speed.
Being remained Being, organic whole,
Time and motion given purpose, the exercise of excellent trajectory.
Probability was redeemed as motion in Becoming, not in dreams.
Through the grass he seems to move like Poetry.