voyaging
a dream sequence
you
and me
tide
water kingdom shopping
erupted
velvet slip curtain doors
moorings
untied
knotted
wood grain
in
writhe and uncoil
in
foil wrapped charm
painting
sequins
with
moonlight
to
fit every angle
just
right
to
plot every course
just
to the moment of
majestic
discovery
in
slow lips and
the
cupped geometry
of
what we are
emptying
our
pockets of
the
rumpled silhouettes
of
all the city-states
that
rise in
what
we had shed
at
the foot
of
the bed
clamor
for
more
food
to eat
for
more
cargo
to unload
for
more
bounty
to share
that
cannot
be
written
outside
this
molecule
to
molecule
binding that is
a fool
finding
passage through
the
dead light
of
stars
that is the reminder
to
know
that
the smell
of what memory
gives birth to
never
needs
words
to savor
a
smile
in
the dark
EJR
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