The last-- next to the last one then.
I'll read you to it.
But this is-- I won't announce the second one.
I'll just pause and read it to you.
This one's called "Song of Returnings"
"All the bones of the horses rise in moonlight
on the flatlands and hillsides, dropping from trees,
squeezing out from under rocks, disengaging themselves
from the Earth and things that live from the Earth.
And the scattered uniforms assembled
to the sounds of bugling come back from the stars.
And what is rotted into dust reforms
with a furious sound of whirlwinds tearing the faces
from the astonished living.
And gold flows molten from the mouth of Cortez
and returns to the stones and the water and the air.
And the redwoods collapse back into cones.
And Christ is pried from the cross
and flogged and spat upon and let loose
among fishermen who scatter to their ships
and enters his mother's womb and enters into the stars.
And Babylon reassembles and Sodom and Gomorrah reassemble
and David sings then bubbles in his mother's arms.
And all living things return to their sources and the waters
returned to their sources and the sun returns
to the source and the vast darkness returns
and all things are and are not."