Giants
Where they'll go
No one knows
For sure, they are all around
Present prescient
Prescience
Imagining
They like to play and frolic
Like the large eternal children
They are
All around
Rounding the hidden
Ever present
Here and now
In Magellan's fiery lands
Punta Arenas
Tierra del Fuego
Chile land cold Barren
Bearing bones
Old Ones
Double row teeth
Biting through biting
Winds of ancient times
Before there were men
There are Giants
Waking up, shaking the Earth
Quakes under foot
Changes shifting so silently
Below the din
Human noise makes
Empty chatter to the North
Dying sun sets
Against a supposed rising.
The Giants are here!
Do you hear them?
Can you see?
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Robert Jolly Copyright 2008