Look

​Look for a name that is so complete,
Over an entire universe, the vacuum,
The wormholes are calm, the sabbath
Fills the wheatfields, looms

Spin silver. The grass exhales,
Veins of silver, rough, an aster,
A wind, silence, a flag moving
Rests, from a name with one master,

A wind where there is no wind, yes
Where there is no yes or no, where
Electrons smudge, mirrors glare,
Glints weave in and out of the air,

A mustard seed, a cosmic stream,
A road that flows in every direction,
A ladder, a lamp, a chemical formula,
A gaseous shell and sweet confection.