Rest in being

 

I lolled around in being.

Dense theology sent to the attic.

 

Mountain cornflowers stretched in the sun.

 

*

 

I would visit your origins in south India.

 

Marble floors and busts of Socrates.

 

*

 

Sir, you object to “origins’?

 

But tea on the lawn, by the lake?

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