Here I am,
  again Ori­on.
Ori­on again I
  am here.
  Here Ori­on
again am I.

Emp­ty field wit­ness
  dark under
night sky
  small watch­ings
  small noise
silent.

 Hail al-Jab­bār!
chron­ic-com­bat­ant
star-cloud­ed
  rigid Rigel taut
cud­gel, hoof, rudius.

Orvandil, Osiris
  all name none;
famous heav­en-belt­ed,
celes­tial celebri­ty…
  Hail!

tête-à-tête
  yet—
cry high
  above,
bright immor­tal.

  Dark, down
below, me,
  free to leave.

There you are
    Ori­on.
Ori­on, are you
there?

  You are
  there, Ori­on.

    for­ev­er.
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