Pond Song 3.66

Is there such a thing, such a no-thing, such a more-than-no-thing, as the agapeics of community? G&B 179

air cool sun warm__sky clear across the pond

where the Senior Center was__new law offices remind

one where the power is__around me goldenrod

bends under the weight of bees__there is no name God

answers to and no name__comes to mind for the bitty

white birds twisting and turning__in perfect synchronicity

disappearing all at once__in the bright brimming as one