Partially Mirrored Ur-Sounds

I dream before walking
the circuit completely.

I innovate each circuit,
romanced by ur-sounds.

I put ur-sounds are pestles
grinding tumult to words

I write walking the circuit
with mongrels in mind

& dreaming of woks
I saunter in consequence.

I write a page is a leaf,
a boy who runs errands

& one who is summoned
lays prostrate a book.

I write taxis that fish-tail,
fish-tale towards ______.

I think a phalanx of taxis
serves double the masters