thrice iii’s

  i. take three handfuls of love & make it grass – i
  flung the grass and love of grass made it whole –
which sun
was born?   ii. lift wind lift chasm of fire lift
  hammer – three voices to know your master, one
anvil to
forge the nail   iii. many warrior faces mark this red
  the ax knows the south as the blood
of leaves
know all of west – east turns clockwise thrice