Something’s brewing:
it’s a festival of booths
that percolates each fourfold
on Tuesday after the Saint’s play.

“Even sleep-walkers collect”
as past swirls before
day break at 8:01
when triangles shore outer stiles.

“Five by five with cards ready”
enjoins the barista –
‘fore signing cross-checks
and unlocking the upstate register.

Curtains draw
and the silent place
becomes the censer of future aspiration
thro casting lots.

It’s peaceful in the portico.

“new things” – Isaiah 65:17

Acoustic: In My Room 
Artist: Yazoo, Upstairs at Eric’s (1982)

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