Alone I go
To the high steppes
Carrying my sack.

Your kiss
Is endless
Food
For
A hungry mouth.

A loan I stow
In the heavy bag
I drag.

A goat
Listless
Nods its head
Drugged,

By the sun.
A tree
Fruitless
Waves.

Clouds
Laugh a loud
Laugh

And I flee
Up words
Ever

Clever in game,
A game
Disguise.

Dropped with
Memory.

Dropped
With the
Lay

Of the land
A man

Climbs
Limbs
And
Love

Until
I meet I
Under the loam.