birds/updraft
the lake
will always be spoken
above shadows
shape : unshape
…
down on the lawn
my uneasy posture
teeth chattering across
ragged twilights of backyards
the body & the road
unfurling
…
all that’s gone
minds, networks, armies
love torso & heel
on and off screen
thresholds of grass
becoming white blind sky
my cut hands
sticky waters
…
as if
Elvis had never left the poem
the All Ords steady as rock and roll
thinking more than a flutter
O, the dreamy epic of language!
…
shards
the sparkle
a kiss
refusing to fade
inside rain
tasting access, sediment
drink me!
…
seizures
the yellow facts
fall between walls
beating of sunrise
the daily path
talking to strangers
…
ecstasy on a verandah
still wild
rough glitter in a country of words
…
pages colour
the various, speaking
skin of it, life
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