September 24
like low tide but lower like after the sun sets still light but transient block print birds flying south loss indelible and loss suggested
like low tide but lower like after the sun sets still light but transient block print birds flying south loss indelible and loss suggested
if I should buy a shirt your color and put on a necktie sky-blue where would they carry me?
The blue of day becomes the blue of night. Low jet planes tracking their way down, the flame of a heater inside its glass tube, genie-like, what would I wish for? More light, or lightness, whatever quality it is that becomes so pronounced in its absence. That I could soften this pumice heart, abrasive, with all its pockets of emptiness. Another song of another sparrow. That I would finally know better. That a night would stay […]