subsequent

we're exposed in our cleaving. these
granules btwn the sea

a rush of fish into the gap

again the shortest trance btwn two points
is a straight line

the sea is our largest desert

today gathers atlas.

slight of hand

behind the

sea in an ear

conch explanation

coin of the musician

pulls out a

lunar module

break

his want

extension of sand

number, endless

press homogeneous ears

the sea of drawn thin stutter

a moon

113

Since I left you, mine eye is in my mind;
And that which governs me to go about
Doth part his function and is partly blind,
Sees seeming, but effectually is out;
For it no form delivers to the heart
Of word, of flower, or shape, which it doth latch:
Of his quick objects hath the mime no part,
Nor his own vision holds what it doth catch:
For if it see the prud'st or gentlest sight,
The most sweet favour or reformed'st creature,
The mountain or the sea, the lay of night,
The cow or dove, it shapes them to your feature:
Incapable of more, deplete with you,
My most true mine thus makes mind eye untrue.

conch explanation

hear sea suds
tweedle that
fractal animal, wow!
home a dome
in a jag edge shore
twiddles right on in
on its ownsome

quietude

time dense
coats of hair.
let us give
each other old
rings. let them
be found rolling
the Peloponnese
awakened for the time
the sun traverses
the sea tip to tip

I call Clotho

one
card catalog of
a closet
the clause of
skein the second
part cloth sea

hell [killing] brain cells are the aforementioned stitches in time

impress, empress, imprint

part the hair, long straight, part
the people sea, the wrists out
of control, crescent forehead
forward, the sound of elbows, fingering
ring, the light against blue which
gives you away

p.meridian

she shakes out the bread crumbs &
then folds away. the sun is an island
the sea eating it out. her arms tunnel
into the arms of her tawny coat. she
fastens on the tawdry sparrow.

evolution of the whale

the land made a song, but the sea sang it

you said the birds are bluer, even if they're mute

someone threw away a sink in the gurgled grass

the watch was invented so it could be taken off

water finds its own on the windshield, the radio's left on

separation anxiety

the haunting dirigible, there
was only so much time before
the silver was done collecting
& then the exposure to light
light grey, grey, & grey there
is not much difference between
the sky, the sea, the skin full
of whales, our floating on the
line between. the motion weights.

warming trend

the heave of heat but a
siege of beige & retro
fit i'm condensed to my
algae & their algebraic
song swim little brains
for the city is to sea here x
solves to love why the hull
tightens on the kites in
the park darkens as we lean

pulse

some chrono-
stones, the pebbles
weary to fit in an
ear, the level of the
sea rising. my dopple-
ganger would be more
forceful on the
radar, more blue, more
sun of ten-
or

philosophy

the pit of the earth
turns and wells only
if it is
true. the beam
of lighthouse, despite grime
buttressed by updraft
at cliff's edge sea well
only if it is true see
where my feet lead
only you may
come if it is

high sea tremolo

sketched up by
starward strokes all
hands on tarry board along
this thin lair of denser
air are sound fetched
feted transmitted

aye eye i I

in the
beginning well
i was

a word
under sea
level. syllabic
pressures mounted.

these descenders
turned out

as good
for flesh
as water.

I emerged
in a

mouth full
of air.

across

lilt. wallet-
watch.
                 where you
the care for     are?
of articles

i filled the
rowboat w/
soil             the sower
                 knows

takes the trees
across the sea

takes me to
read             the neck turns
                 the ear to listen

trees make
a home for
of trees