Lighting Dark Ponds

basement telepathy
slowly
eroding, a finally

appearing horizon,
draws conclusions over
an edge, not

personal
still-applies
math backwards

sound
waves barrier
reef behaves, missing

guitar string, duet
or trio
as in

three wheels of a tricycle,
stings bee
on a moment, portrait

of a mountain
in frame of
talking, each

Wednesday
haunted by
mid-week blues

hues of tulip
dancing
lament for pollen

lutes can’t find their
homes, caves
call out for their loves

and holes’
open-hearted hollows
shout from their

echo-engraved
routines, lighting
dark ponds with

replaced computer
buzz, feeding
ears with events

formed from
hum, no
one might call

history
to her knees
and behead

wrongful
conclusive
repercussions’

unsolved
category, the
font is a type of bridge,

walk along
until it’s
jump off

verticals
can’t catch
without a net, probably

not the best
idea, all bets
off, okay

reconsider,
how to approach an edge, inhale
undo

mortuary,
blooming helicopters
swallow song, sad

at first
becoming muscle
is meaningful, walk

along,
whisper of un
made melodies, simply

breathing, the brain,
special apparatus, recognition
for us

humans, the bones’
that happen to exoskeletal
difference,

warm-blooded
mammals, in
general he only
speaks in questions

causing a
malfunction in social
fabric, the bed

sleeping
under a ceiling-body,
sheeps’ away

with each
productive container
holding gallbladders

in a
tactile-jar
of discipline, helpful

kind, and just, the
remedy of
found puddles

mimics
necessary chord changes,
a swan appears here,

rhythm has a house
in a moving
castle, there

are no statues
among
microtonal chunks, step

inside architecture noun-whistle,
step outside
listen to them complain

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