CHASTE VISION
Imagination of the common good
gleams in the mind’s eye –
a gift from on high
to children of the neighborhood.
I remember Ellen Ryan, from Bridgeport
out of Holy Cross,
smoking under the asbestos
of the Henry Sharpe complex (fort)
off 95 – splitting Providence
just as in Bridgeport,
where her father (Mort,
the cop) & mother (Mary, since
deceased) instilled their sober sense
of ultimate innocence –
outwitting insolence
by grace (elusive fauna of experience).
Sheepish cabal of VISTA volunteers!
Bussed into Washington
to lobby Congressman
Boro Dolpawa (he’s “all ears”).
Chaste vision of the commonweal.
My strength in weakness
is perfected (witness,
black lamb rust-red wool).
Beyond transparent vanishings
serene Cosmopolis...
bright realm of kindness
radiating equilibrium (eternal things).
11.15.18
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