nothing too large
but shale
small umbrellas appear
and disappear
technology or people
before the veil
such crustaceans
sound forever black
antarctica
//
whisper through the final
year, or art of longing
when then
if
or how
the cool mist
should assert its heart
as headlight
the lesser vehicle
becomes greater
suffering in loam
but loam
an ectstasy
reading off
before the dawn
//
while trembling halts
pursue
any ordnance
toward some stable
upheavaling
the moving target
the mandala of roses
the sphere of white grass
the constellation of formless
mahvu
thing green window
assay
as the wild blizzard of armor
bliss coterie
some backwards
some loose
sum reverie
