Praefatio 

 

 

Now with you,

now the past hours,

glass horses, frozen

clear and new.

Now with you,

the new hour,

a Syrinx

of lovely lilies

telling me,

singing me,

about time

and Uranus

being chased 

                     now

forever

 

down the moon.

 

 

  Jack Harvey

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