Sounds of the Universe Coming in My Window

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The Mill Valley trees, the pines with green mint look And there's a tangled eucalyptus hulk stick Fallen thru the late sunlight tangle of those needles Hanging from it like a live wire connecting it to the ground Just below, the notches where little Fred sought to fell the sad pine Not bleeding much, just a lot of crystal sap the ants are mining in Motionless like cows on the grass & so they must be aphyds Percolatin' up a steam to store provender in their bottomless bellies That for all I know are bigger than the bellies of the Universe beyond The little tragic windy cottages on the high last city-ward hill And today roosting in sun hot dream above the tree head of seas and meadowpatch Whilst tee-kee-kee-pearl the birdies and mommans mark and ululate moodily In this valley of peaceful firewood in stacks that make you think of Oregon in the morning in 1928 When Back was home on the range lake And his hunting knife threw away and went to sit among the Ponderosa Pines To think about love his girl's bare bodice Like a fennel seed the naval in her milk bun Shorty McGonigle and Roger Nulty Held up the Boston Bank and murdered a girl in these old woods And next you saw the steely green iron photograph in True Detective Showing black blotches in the black blotch Running culvert by the dirty roadside not Oregon at all Or Jim Back so happy with his mouth a blade of grass depending Hummingbird hums hello Bugs race and swoop Two ants hurry to catch up with lonely Joe The tree above me is like a woman's thigh Smooth eucalyptus bumps and muscle swells I would I were a weed a week, would leave Why was the rat mixed up in the sun? Because Bodhidharma came from the West with dark eyebrows And China had a mountain wall And mists get lost above the Yangtze Gorge And this is a mysterious yak the bird makes, yick Wowf wow wot sings the dog Blud blut blup below the Homestead deer Red robins with saffron scarlet or orange rud breasts Make a racket in the dry dead car crash tree Neal mentioned, "He went off the road into a eucalyptus" and "it's all busting out" Indicating the prune blossoms And Bodhidharma came from the India West To seek converts to his wall-gazing And ended up with Zen magic monks mopping each other And one and all and other in mud koan puddles to prove the crystal void Wow