On The Level of The Pines is The Merry Orb of Thinking, poetry by J. D. Nelson at Spillwords.com
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On The Level of The Pines is The Merry Orb of Thinking

On The Level of The Pines is The Merry Orb of Thinking

written by: J. D. Nelson

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later is the liter
the supple minute lands the hark

science is the cloud
a slice of iron pie

that golden wall is the self
the winning hand of the radio

I am in the forest with the key of the lake
the shape of the light here

there is an apple in the sink
the golden moon is a fossil

in the language of the earth:
the source of all rivers

J. D. Nelson

J. D. Nelson

J. D. Nelson’s poem, “to mask a little bird” was nominated for Best of the Net in 2021.
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