Escher, and a poem

'Relativity'

"on viewing Escher, closely"

                                        I

who knows what else!  an angle can arc to a point of resting

-'long the sigmoid post- (I'm unsure how to think

    through it)  Tell stairs from the seas?

     There! god cares less

and as if known and felt  the fall enshrined   in me (dizzy

  say by getting up too fast!), hearts that tilt

   from out a preDali world go hard

        for the Tree, too 

Closely un-said til it's viewable or neatly untied  for me &

  the way a repast always  looks, irreversible:

    for Time's not round but in a most

      rampant whorl of all,

          

closed there where you clomb apace Can't tell tiers anymore?

  Make way, lead or just fall in edging it! ( a mov-

    ing V in the boss light of a trick)

      Eye rhymes with sky

and so forces from out of you always the inward you must

   flag a step at a time