The sun so hot,

arguing about religion?

the story of the history is,that back in the 15th century,the wild battered shores of Portugalthrew up strange vegetable things,strange woods, strange scented things, that spoke ofsomewhere that was not Europe; so, was there,far or near across the sea, between Europe andthe end, the plate’s-edge of the worldwhere anything might happenlike, a fall into infinite…

to be about to kiss and separate,one for the train, the othermore slowly back, but closepeople pass them, one way, the other,they’re still; they’re calm, it’s an important decision butthey’re sensible people, they’regoing to make this together,give each other space, take itslowly so thatyears and children on from nowthey’ll look back and knowthey did the…

Do frogs play squirrel?

for, if they read the heavens’ portents so well,what need of proof, of presence at the scene?and then, to go without due retinuethrough unforgiving deserts; foreign towns;and forests hiding thieves and wild beasts too?and carrying rich gifts? and worse, their crowns?and so to risk three kingdoms, not just one?and for the sake of some religious…