put aside

polluted mind

keeps modelling thoughts

alone 

and palely loitering

beneath the orange light

down to a

point

without time and turn

drops of frozen faith

blaze a trail 

along 

the lines of the enemy

no birds sing

yet 

that we deplore

just a little wonder
that i hope for
nothing much
perception
just a handful of understanding
an ear listening
a hand reaching out
faithfully
lips forming
the will
to give love a way