sapphire the sophistication of dying
existing to be viewed the policeman’s gait
of course you say it’s the silence that describes the ocean and rocking horses painted blue
“there’s no end to water” you hear yourself say to your left foot
the autumn gland may resemble a chestnut dog
dreamed that I couldn’t dream of turtles in tutus
never in reversed sentences I talk
you the banana before you you
summer clouds the moods of sharks
an ant finds a home in the plastic
summer closing and all the things you've lost
you trade your eyes for a dog and someone comes by with a basket full of fresh picked heather and you feel glad
putting on glasses you forget to breathe
between the slices of Madeira cake infinity
sowing a child and parent the road worker
breaking forth the moods of summer grass
beyond the glasshouse yellow light
clown totem a wheel that never stops
becoming a level 60 wizard the level 59 wizard
a helicopter shot of a helicopter filming a helicopter
a perfect sunset not thinking about my genitals
the nurse's silhouette 9 sharks
reaching for the lice the lion as a young farmhouse
father’s last words: don’t buy towels with faces on them
ah, to smoke a cigar to Vivaldi’s Magnifcat (RV 610) and drop the ashes