the poem of "cracking all over the place"

call up your armies --
mercenary men of strength and
heart, warm witch women

let their singing be
the noise you most long to hear --
sing till you shatter

all the beauty you
desire is here -- slake yourself,
grin dripping, howl

we must be whole to
thrive -- redemption enters sideways
it's all connected

from my garden comes
the calm for class, the will at
work, dreamt Italy