Feel It                 



fervent peacock’s tail-feathers

sweep away the clouds at night

deer deep down in the ravine

hidden from

our violence


to the shore

from the sky

the sea

petitions the sun

to ask the moon why


come on

can you feel it

about to begin


can you feel it

everyone’s in

come on

can you feel it

we’re about to begin


come on

come on

can you feel it