lessn

a rock's explanation is mostly boring. mountains as
heaps of corpses that will someday be yours. should
not
have even

asked. a rock's life, a lover's life, a machine run
at whatever speed's still bounded by the calculable
blanks
of russian decision

in initial conditions of the barrel's spin. just go
and fucking do it. any one trial a madcap collision
of sub-
stanceless loops

stratum

pervasive. clamp. pressure.
leaves a continuance that
rock on rock is a timeline
of profession. clocked
in. blow to the face & clocked
out.

onto/phylo

say there is a death. a wash
      carries petals
            yielding inquiry
inflammation over embryo
      around muscles
            says where is
simple original sorrow
      sunspent man
            subroutine for
recapitulating our
      kind cracked concrete
            how i carve
so recently
      stars in sockets
            zeroes in
uprearing
      the fluid ash
            rock

goat tense

carry/shoulder
stumble/wash/rock
piercing/blueness
lift/off

subliming

words of phase transit rock
the dark peaked surface the way

some made fleshly leery of commandment
the alternate owned, fully selved, high

across three-headed need tearing
its own gullets, canals spout why

this change, mood the unnoticed season
spiral seeds fast-rooting grief in wait

float

bright

bitter sun

intertidal interstitial

his each moment out of water
a clock gasping time, fish
grasping rock, store heat in the
mouth waking, beats on
the beach

margin'

in this passage scholars congregating
on intones monk correspondence by
generation, secretes spine of massages
architect rights alignment. in this
unzips sown seed, bear rock field,
three sons pluck from it thrown or
do not throw throw first. in parade
the singular cellular adepts adore
in origin enzyme iesus nucleotidus

translation 1

tree
rock
fencepost
yellowing leaf
grass

light-slat
corrugated board
mine mine mine
see no human face in a day
impalement

like i said, time

if i am a beacon for this let them

if ever this rock cracks i mean

if river slurps off my oaken skin

coming. i can stand. i recognize a morning. the sun also ages. if i am tall they know me. time.

lullaby

our city in one of its stories is
healed off smote my right ear hush
not a word in wind blows over rock
with a corresponding kiss of when
the flagpole breaks in words as
witnesses swords and fall skin said
down will come unto it is enough

parable

the serpent of no-thought
entwines, is force of
river water turbulence

apace of river
rock smoothing

lists to core

my summer vacation

are you fucking listening to me? fucking listen to me. i am sitting here on my chair at my desk in my office before night and don't know what to do. do you have some kind of case study? some processeez i can make leverage of? are you--listen. jesus wept is issue one. well he knew the rock would roll back in a moment and death anyway is nothing to cry over and really man he was weeping for us ignorant sons of no no no i don't mean that. i mean it's the whole verse. jesus wept. seriously what is your point. listen. i am just fucking sitting here saying this to you. he wept. just then that was everything happening.

allnatural

pickaxe

the arc the arm

rock cracks listening