Wild Horses Of Fire

That house
carved up
is movement again

an action all around us
is movement
seen thru the walls

of that house a
holography
what becomes it
beckons

what falls outside
its edges
braves the light
makes it other than
all it is

a carpentry in reverse
crowning all
notions of property

so being inside it
one is not one
though the walls
do not fall either.

(circa summer 2008)