Nature doesn't take care of anything
doesn't even look back
Lightning rods and paradises
and every verb in the infinite. [wordplay = infinite - infinitive]
inside the landscape
where seasons pass
by the clocks out in the open.
From the train's windows
brusque cuts quick
plucked by the root from the open air:
what the moon takes from the stone
pieces of sky and sea
mountains, ah! Beyond and alien
torn leaves, must & have what?
And in which notebook?