To learn how to Read!
Not to read a body or a book or the body of a book
and make determinations but to Hear a hum and how
to hear a language of a mind,
with syllables and alphabets and figures.
Sine verbis, a language consisting of vibrations, one that’s syntax is a physics.

Mute messages listened to closely for ??? aaa sss zzz
A language of currents,
an exclamation! that is a heat between fingers.
An impulse or urge that moves or touches you
and shakes you and when it shakes you, then you’ve understood
and now you’ve practiced understanding and it is this:
A synaptic link so our nerve bridges to nerve and we have made a circuit.

And here! Is the meadow milk daisy,
blued heat and soothed whisper,
lying in order to remain and repent and inhale an insect.

And I have learned that instead this is clairvoyance at last,
that soon enough we will live on a corn mill on an isle
and we’ll hear river noise and know that there is motion too
and when we put our palm to the white water we will finally Read it!
All together, and it is such a hallelujah!