Wanted Found - Subtle

And you wait in your window

For FOUND to come find you…

And you had thoughts that went black

Across the space beween facts

You knew not

Clear into the lap

Of the…

Cancel eye of the map

Maker’s stare…

Oneday oldage: Onday might

Oneday oldage: Onday you might…

Divine world map from blank page

To score something so beyond your living cell’s scope

With nothing but pushed hope

Perspective and inks

And in the witching seconds of think

Before map’s made from scratch, it’s heir bringer

Twitches busily on the end of a pen…

It’s shape’s then, is scrawled certainly across what’s blank once

Again…

Cancel-eyed

You…

Hope it -dread it-quote it-edit-

Read it-wroted it-sow it-dead it-

And in sung song cement it

Quite light-like

In the cradle of the cancel eye…

And you are…

Only skull side once

And you’ll find.

You wait

And you walk

And you ache and you ought

And you wake and you walk

And you wait…

And you wait by your window

For FOUND to find you…

…this is serious as setting bone setting as serious is this…