dry grass singing

    But sound of er over a rock

    -trees

    Drip drop drip drop drop drop drop

    But ter

    hird who walks always beside you?

    , together

    But we road

    ther one walking beside you

    Gliding  in a brole, hooded

    I do not know wher a man or a woman

    - But her side of you?

    is t sound he air

    Murmur of maternal lamentation

    hose hooded hordes swarming

    Over endless plains, stumbling in cracked earth

    Ringed by t horizon only

    is ty over tains

    Cracks and reforms and bursts in t air

    Falling towers

    Jerusalem Athens Alexandria

    Vienna London

    Unreal

    A ight

    And fiddled wrings

    And bats  light

    led, and beat their wings

    And crawled head downward down a blackened wall

    And upside doowers

    tolling reminiscent bells, t kept the hours

    And voices singing out of empty cisterns and exed wells.

    In tains

    In t moonlighe grass is singing

    Over tumbled graves, about the chapel

    ty che winds home.

    It he door swings,

    Dry bones can harm no one.

    Only a cock stood on tree

    Co co rico co co rico

    In a flasning. t

    Bringing rain

    Ganga he limp leaves

    aited for rain, whe black clouds

    Gatant, over .

    the jungle crouched, humped in silence.

    thunder

    DA

    Datta: w have we given?

    My friend, blood s