It sifts from
Leaden Sieves.
It powders all
the Wood –
It fills with
Alabaster Wool
The Wrinkles
of the Road –

It scatters
like the Birds –
Condenses like
a Flock,
Like Juggler′s
Flowers situates

 ¦

Opon a baseless
Arc.

It traverses, yet
halts,
Disperses while
it stays –
Then curls itself
in Capricorn –
Disputing that
it was

 ¦