Directional Emphasis

now crickets are herding their young
into the ear of the
pine-tree picker

who escorts slow falling cones
from memory
into buckets of hurdling shadows

now their young
hear hands stretch to grip hold
on the walker

but spirals
form drums
ears then carry

to the black-cast of sun
its polar opposite
tracing the ground with its

youth

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