Rooftop Backbend by Lorenzo Tlacaelel
Remember yea
That morn, I sat
And knew it was
A knowledge well
Well of things
I never knew
In finding truth
“I” changed to, “you”
Like SEEing new
Openings
And Oh–
Those lids
Open bring
All therein
What pupils learn
By light, through dark
Discern, discern
~Your Poet
And Oh–
remember yea
what pupils learn
in finding truth
a knowledge well
through dark, by light
discern, discern
“you” “I” changed to
SEEing like new
I never knew
That morn, I sat
all therein
and knew it was
well of things
those lids
bring open
openings
