Here's another short chunk of In RI (from the chapter which appeared in Apex of the M):

4

 The earth is sacred because fragile,
 frangible, delicate
             as feeling is
 delicate, the way eyes move along
 the ridge of an old stone wall,
             or you hear
 the murmuring flow in the pattern
 of light beams playing across
             blocks of granite, or
 marble.  By the waters of Babylon,
 there we hung up our lyres
             and wept, O
 Jerusalem.  By the waters,
 under a pendulum of vine and
             ziggurat.  Seething
 waters.

 Turbulent flow, un-
 mappable.  Reflexive
             mrmrmrmr -
 A pyramid
 Mirrors
             Our
 Roman aroma,
 O senora,
             Moonlit
 Armor (cotton shield).