They Got Confused

Another day with witnesses
vertical again
morning breakfast sausages
eggs hidden by the hen. 

Out in the yard pretending
I know just where we are
360 degrees big mountains
caught us in their arms.

Rising to  the precipice
high above the coast
remembering
the great washing

and fables about boats 

the Cayce crowd gone down the road
many to the sky

years of hiding
under a Bush
they got confused
and died.