The artefact that calls,
beyond its place
Is known in other ways
As though another race
➰
Its builders, bold and true
To ancient lines
Invisible
Within our times
➰
Write upon the unfelt
Eye of a duration
Beyond
Our concentration
➰
Responding eye is small
In mute obeying
Call
To unknown destination.
➰
©Stephen Tanham
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