On the Road to Reality

Born in the pear! of the moon
We the minor singers bemused
And careful of God, view
The fine careless rapture
Of the Major, the Meister singer
Taking the air with God, while we
In splendid green array specialize in
The separate leaf, the heretofore
Unimagined near, not man, nor tree, nor other
Brooding leafy beast.
Born in the pearl of the moon
We the minor singers bemused
And careful of God.

Structure

13 lines · 1 stanza