Even Now The Sudden Loose World Seems Strange

Even now the sudden loose world seems strange.
Tomorrow works its old, sullen magic,
Promising little, speaking distantly
Like sheep in fog, lost in their transience;
(A vague, lost sense of discord, reticent
And d?collet?. A simple response
Demanding the silence of these voices).

These voices: the silence of demanding.
Response? A simple d?collet?, and
A lost reticent discord of vague sense,
In transience. Lost, like sheep. In their fog,
Distantly promising, speaking little,
Old magic works. Tomorrow, its sullen
World seems the strange, even loose, sudden now.