Who?

Айра Дж Морис
After leaving the house - choose the right sound stock
an echo, rosehip, bindweed, gladiolus, knock,
gate rattle, rustle - certainly find it
and if you find it, - go.
You walk and the birds are around knock-knock,
you walk and the bell rushes on like a brook,
weakly, softly, barely, slightly, audible, almost,
A one step - behind  - the trail, ahead - of the river ghost.
Can you, Oberon? ahead of the apogee, the limit,
to crawl further, where your Colophon was voice brit,
across the ocean, a gap, for thousands of measures, pro urd -
if not for perspective, then in unison, into the absurd.
Where is Antiope, where is Hippolyta, ah?
If not two, not zwei, then at least shah.
If you are overcome, wiped, dank;
trudge, sang falsely, chilled,
If u not walk, did not crawl, did not
walk, puffed, not were field;
If u did not beat the frozen ground with a shovel, did not gnaw
an iron roots, if u did not fall down
in a thick loop, if u did not live, did not blurred
a red spot on white, did not touch a few snouts -
just go, Oh, just go ahead,
just go, all the time - the small bell is demanding mad.
Believe me, Andromache - Hector right a hundred times:
Only forward, through time, not backward, like sea clams .
Along, in a straight line, following the all over the earth proof.
With a thread of goat hair -  like a star move.