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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