Desire asserts letters against the sky
desperate for direction, to direct
Epsilon and Company haunt space
refigure buildings, make big claims
Barricade babel from incomprehension
outward facing they keep eyes appealing
Never an alphabet in sequence
but the rummage of desire and law
Image of proud grammars
small mark-particles of survival
From western plains and southern waters
the air enlivens
Refreshes cleanses clears
this city with a name and genome
Even the miles of speckled adverts
speculations, spectacular particulars
Winds past the minitalks of say
hoardings streetsigns shopping centres
Wind of soft insistence,
tender to prodding plants and water surfaces
Processes the oxygen eating
prolongs preserves private breath
Renders lettering frail
inconsequential amidst the progress of seasons
Only it is human activity elevates
million million letters to themselves alone
Emphasis dried in the sun
waiting for rain to turn words pastel
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