To One Muse:

there are so much of you
please tell me which
        to write to

            Twandelefera . . . ?

 there you have it.

            Twandelefera, for you it all 

happens.      it all changes.

            for your joyous grace
           stagnation borns itself
               offers you opportunity
            that you may unclamp 

                your shell

                and dip your sweet

             little toe 

                  upon the surface 

               of lukewarm swamp 

                            waters. 

           gush, 

               oh new sprite one. 

                                       splash.